In a handful of other stories, there were some ideas that with some help they might prove beneficial.That was where Brodie found me several hours late... after all of them returned from the movies. He left soon after I assured him that everything was good and my only problem was that I wore myself out. I never told him what I was doing and I felt bad about not telling him, but overall after our conversation after the wedding I was not sure he wanted to know more. Turning in I put that thought out. Cming back to story, Humari aankhein ek dusre ke jimson ko nihaar rahi thi, uske Brown Nipple jo ki mere choosne se wet ho gaye the ab chamak rahe the, uski soft round chuchiyan bhi chamak rahi thin, Neat Armpits, cute Navel, Shining Shoulders, Beautiful Manicured Palms and teasing Long Fingers, tiny hairs ke sath yummylicious Pelvic zone, Milky white Thighs aur unke beech luscious stuffy Pink Pussy Lips, Silky Smooth Toned Legs, One of the neatest Feet with French Pedicured Toes.Phir kyat tha. I left her there and moved out. Although I did miss her ,and her pussy. I knew she wanted to do some more fucking. Fucking other guys and having them cum in her pussy really excited and turned her on. Two months later a holiday came up and he flew into town. I was off work and watched him drop her off work. My old neighbor still lived next door and said she had company. I told him to listen through the walls to see if he could hear anything. He called the next morning and said he could hear. The whole procedure was accompanied by a whole lot of giggling, not to mention a few puzzled expressions while she worked out how to do each step without letting go of me.In case you haven’t figured it out yet, that was the game. She was never letting go of me, not for ever and ever. And one of us needed to be holding Tigger, it didn’t seem to matter who.I should also mention that I may have seen 4 eyes peeking through the gap in the door while that was happening. I can’t imagine who those eyes.