Sharma ( meaning my wife) had given us a brief regarding you, par may aap se sunna chatahoon ki how did you came to know yourself. Because I know its ...uite hard to accept yourself for what you are.Me : I had the best doctor, who had always helped me. (Smiled looking at my wife-husband)Parth : Yes no doubt.! She is not only a good doctor but also a great friend, a true gem of a person. Aur dekhiye na unki wajah se aaj hum sab yeha ek sath hai.K (Blushed) : Choro na woh sab.Disha : Nehi koel mam,. As I picture myself rubbing her most intimate parts and feeling her move in harmony with my lead, she slides into the bed next to me. Her skin is warm. We stretch pushing our bodies into each other. My arousal soon follows. I reach around her and rub her lovely round breasts. They feel pliant and full. Amshe pushes her ass against my cock rolling her hips as she does so.She moans as I tease her nipples. They are now hard and swollen. I find this erotic and tell her so."This is wonderful," Amshe. Just by his immediate sarcasm, she knew he’d be a problem. He looked from her to look at the big, black man and to watch the man leave the counter to sit at another table before looking back at her. Before he could say anything about her supposed boyfriend sitting elsewhere and before he could say anything else to upset her, she verbally attacked him in the way that only a Detroit diva or a homeless woman can. ‘Get lost loser. Scram,’ she said taking control of her situation in the way she. That day I couldn’t take my mind of her & masturbated 3 times thinking about her. From that day my desire to get her aroused. All day & night I kept thinking about her. Her long black hair, rosy lips, large boobs, heavy round ass & smooth milky skin. All of sudden she appeared to me as the sexiest woman on this earth. The sight of her naked boobs refused to escape my mind. I wanted to squeeze, kiss, lick & eat those melons. Finally overcome by desire, I decided to go for the kill. My friend was.