Yeh story ajj se hafta pehle ki hai mere samne wale flat mein new couple aaya uska naam tha anuj and dimple bhabhi meri anuj se hello hi hui fir kuch ...aad uski biwi dimple se bhi intro hua dhere dhere hamara ek dusre ke ghar ana jna shuru ho gya anuj ek software enginer tha and kuch waqt baad anuj ko cmpny ki trf se us jna pada and mein akele rehta tha anuj ko 15 din ke liye jana tha woh mujhe bol gya ki dimple bhabhi ka khyl rakne koFir woh nikl gya bhabhi ko meine apna no diya ki agr koi. Aaj mai aap ko ek real story bata hoon mera ek dost hai aur us ki wife jo ki who bhi jalandhar ke hi rahne wale hai mai aksar apnne dost ke ghar jaya karta tha us ki wife badi hi sundar hai figue bas theek thk hi hai rang goora boobs zayada bade nahi hai par phir bhi theek hi hai us ki smile badi hi qatalan hai un ka ek beta hai jo ki abhi 6-7 saal ka hi hai, mere dost ke bahut zid karne par mai un ke bete ko tuttion dene ko tayaar ho gaya, mai dopaher ko us ke ghar par padahane jaya karta tha. Street urchins had no morals or principles. Just as they also had no homes or parents.What was now apparent to Olive was that it wasn't safe for her to stay here.Although she'd not even begun recovering from her ordeal, Olive struggled to her feet and squeezed her pale blue-bruised frame into her torn tee-shirt and denim shorts and retrieved the battered old cheap plastic handbag that the fuckers had so considerately left with her. It still had all the stuff that a woman always needed that no. I lose my footing as my heel steps on an object on the floor at the same time as the back of my knees hit the mattress causing me to land flat on my back. He swiftly follows me down to the bed and expertly pins my wrists above my head. His head lowers and he quickly takes my lips in a brutal kiss, bruising my mouth under his. I squirm under him desperately trying to twist my wrists out of his grasp as well as trying to turn my head away from his punishing assault. His attack on my mouth eases.