Christmas was only a week away. He and Megan had decorated it pink this year in celebration of her survival. He thought it was beautiful and when it w...s decorated Megan caught him shedding a tear from the corner of his eye. Christmas Day came and Charles woke Megan up to breakfast in bed. He’d made her favorite blueberry pancakes, sausage, and orange juice. He gave her a large bear hug and told her that today was going to be her special day and that he had a big surprise for her. Megan ate all. .Bhabhi ne pehele to mana kar dia lekin me ne bohot zid ki k me aap k sath songa phir wo man gain or me unke room me chala gaye…. Bhabhi ne kaha k tum bad per let joa me neche bestar kar k let jaongi …Me ne kaha k theek hai bhabhi jaise aap ki marzi..Us k bad me ne un k saath bestar lagwane main help ki unho ne is waqt dopata nahi pehna howa tha wo night dress peheni howe thee jis me wo bohot sexy lag rahi thi meri nazre unke boobs per jami rahi bhabhi ne foran ye bat note kar li or phir unho. “It's so wonderful today!”“Yes!” I moaned, my pussy growing wetter. “So beautiful! So wonderful!” Daylight flashed by. The forest a blur. I couldn't concentrate. My clit throbbed against her wonderful hide. I leaned back, gripping her flanks with my thighs as the pleasure built and built. I undulated, adding more sensations as I slid along her wonderful hide.“So wonderful!” I moaned, the sensations rushing up to my mind. They washed through me. I had to stop. I had to stop rubbing my hot pussy. It looks like you are landing in Atlanta, but you’ve easily flown three times that distance. Are you okay?”“I’m fine, Riley. I wasn’t flying the plane. I was sleeping.” I gathered my wits. “Does Simon have anything in Atlanta?” I couldn’t remember anything.“Nothing I’ve found yet, but that’s not where you were headed. At first I thought it was Mexico. He could easily have swung further out into the Caribbean and gone to Jamaica, the Virgin Islands, even as far east as the Bahamas before he.