Thinking that she would not have noticed what I was browsing as the laptop was facing away from her. But she was still shocked. She probably knew what...was open on the laptop before it was closed. She came near me and asked me whether I had seen what was open. I said yes.She was a little ashamed and asked me not to tell this to her husband as she used to browse such sites in the afternoon for passing time. I told her I will not tell her husband. I was seeing a chance of getting some sex!! So now. She could picture a young, handsome man tenderly entering the woman's marriage bed, bringing fullfillment to an empty woman's heart. While she had counseled the woman to end the relationship, her heart had wondered, "Why was it so wrong? The husband had not appreciated or fulfilled his wife, and no one was getting hurt. Wasn't it healthy to have the woman satisfy her normal and healthy needs in a discreet manner?" Her husband was still laboring above her, his small penis barely reaching the. Sodi Anjali bhabhi ko pehle lal rang lagaya galo main, uske bad hara rang unke boobs per.Anjali : Aray sodi bhai sirf rang lagane say nahi chlega. Mujhe pichkari (lund) bhi chaiye. Sbase natural color hotay hay usmay.Sodi: Kiyun nahi abhi pichkari marta hu.Anjali ko le kar wahi kiss karne lag gaye. Iuske bad ek hath se boobs sahla raha tha or dusre hath se pussy main ungli dal raha tha. Anjali Sodi ke pickari par apna hath se pakar ke upper neche kar raha tha. Babita came there and said Anjali. “If I was thinking, I never would have done it! It was only after I did it the first time that I thought about it, and look where that got me.”“Now we come to the heart of the matter,” I said, “The reason you were able to do it, and thought that you could continue, was because I trusted you. To paraphrase Rhett Butler, ‘Frankly my dear, I don’t trust you’.” Then I rolled over, turning my back to Connie, and fell asleep to her soft sobs.The end came, not with a bang but a whimper, and reads like.