. Mera or man kra fir maine bhabhi k neck p love bite kiya to wo child padi.. Or boli aram se kar Nissan padh jayega maine kaha ok..Fir maine bhabhi k... nighty utare or unhe boobs chusna lga..itne soft or mast the…jo m aj tak nahi bhulta… Fir bhabhi ne kaha tu late ja ab m krungi..maine thik hai…main late gya or bhabhi mere upar a gayi or mjhe kiss smooch kr ne lgi fir neck kiss fir..Bhabhi ne mera Lund pakda or kiss krne lgai….Fir undone ek bar pura apne mouth m liye thodi der tak gya fir nikal. The apartment had been empty for quite a while and to be honest, I couldn't tell you who had lived there before these 2 girls moved in. There were no window shades or curtains of any type in that bedroom when the girls moved in and it took them quite a while to get around to putting them up.It was a devastating day when I came home to see they actually had put blinds up.The 2 girls were friends, I thought for a minute they were sisters, one blonde, one red head, both in their mid-late twenties.. Mom was in the dark when I led her into the club and we were led to a booth in the back of the VIP section. I explained that some of the girls would be trying out some new Bolts styles and we were there on official business.She seemed reluctant but played along. When the DJ announced Jade and Jasmine in the shower, there was some applause. When they finished, there was a standing ovation and men were throwing money on the stage even though they were above the stage in the shower. Another girl. ’ He turned towards me. ‘Sophie, give me your hand.’ I offered him my right hand. He placed his palm underneath it, open, supporting it. I scanned his face, suddenly aware of a group of men and women dressed in similar clothes to his, standing around us. Not crowding us in any way, but present. I knew they were there, watching, but all my awareness was centred on my hand in his. ‘I and my companions are on a path – a journey .We hope to discover – to find — minds/spirits/souls – and having.