Haseen aankhein aur soft si skin.Bhabhi aksar saari main hi hua karti thin aur unke cleavage kaaf deep dikhta tha unke blouse se..Mujhe nahn pata tha ...i bhabhi bhi sex ki tallash main hain .. Par main aksar unke boobs ko jhankne ki koshish karta rehta tha .. Ek din bhabhi ghar aayin toh koi nahn tha mere alwa..Bhabhi aur main baithkar baatein karne lage itne main wo jhuki aur unka pallu kya khiska .. Meri toh nazar wahin ruk gayi .. Wo bade bade boobs .. Mere lund jaise salaaami ke liye tayyyar. We lock eyes and you still don’t move. “Please,” I moan in barely more than a whisper.“Please what?” you respond firmly. I’m helpless to resist the power play right now. I need you to finish me, but I don’t mind in the slightest obliging your move because your control is intoxicating. You reach up and grab hold of my left breast, cupping first, then squeezing, then finally rolling my hard nipple between your thumb and palm while your fingers remain dug into the soft flesh.I can’t help but throw. Dad said ” suresh your mom is a very sexy lady and has a great shape” do you want to see it. I can help you, and you can watch without getting caught. I nodded my head , my cock had grown hard with all this talk, dad dropped his hand on to my thigh and i knew he could feel my hard cock, he just squeezed it as if it was normal for a dad to squeez the hard cock of his son. I was in a euphoric mood now. Dad dint take his hand from my cock, though my cock was inside my pants it was rock hard. He. . I watched the whole thing... and I hate myself, and still can't get it out of my sight, or my thoughts... I watched the whole thing... and I masterbated right there outside that window... " and she pointed to the d****s beside my window that were hooked up and open plenty far enough to be seen... and she was crying, and she was looking at me.. and she just slowly got up, and walked over to me... pushed me back on the bed, and crawled up next to me, crying and trying to hold me, and get.