But even if she did believe him, she’d never truly understand the reality of it. She’d been born long after The People had overthrown their oppres...ors.The Chosar hadn’t been intended as slaves; they’d originally been created as a symbol of the alliance between the two races. The agility, quickness of mind, and elder magic of the elves; the strength, inventiveness, and arcane magic of the humans. It was the humans and elves who’d named them Chosar, the people.But then the Second Demon War had. His arms went round her and hers went round his neck. She made no movement to stop him as one hand came up to cup one breast, and then she realised that she now knew why she had worn a blouse and skirt, rather than a dress which would be much more difficult to take off gracefully. Subconsciously she had been waiting for this. It had been years since her husband died, and in that time no man had touched her; this David Ransome had everything going for him, he was good looking, quiet,. .maine kaha bhabhi dard to nahi ho raha bhabhi boli mujhe bhabhi matt kaho naam se bulao sweetyy …or mera lund bhabhi ki tight pink chut mein poora ghus chuka tha mein bhabhi ko apne kund se dhakke dene laga or bol raha tha sweet i luv u pls jaan jyada mota to nahi hai na mera lund …or thoda sa hai poora ghusa loo tumhari chut mein….sweety bhabhi ko aisi baatein sunkar maze aa rahe the or sanju ko bhi wo boli aap aisi batein karte rahein maza aa raha hai or phir sanju aage aa gaya or bhabhi ne. This struck a lighting in my heart. I could not believe that she actually was interested in me the whole time. So moving on with my pounding heart we both planned about how and when to meet up. As luck would have had it my parents were going out of station for a week.It was the perfect timing to invite her to my place for some fun. So my parents left on a Friday. I invited her the next day to my place. Around 11 am she showed up at my place in a black t-shirt and jeans and I welcomed her in. We.