Hila kaay karaaycha te karu dyaacha mi tharavla hota. Angavar chaadar hoti, chaadri khaali popat ughda hota, lungi potavar hoti. Khup zabardast feelin... hoti ti. Jar rashmi la patavna itka sopa hota tar hicya divorcee aai la, majhya vidya maami la, patavna pan jasta avghad nasnaar aahe he majhya lakshaat aala hota.Vidya maami la khup varsha bhetlo navhto. Ti kashi disat asel atta? Tiche dudu ekda muddam daable hote pan tila vatla hota chukun zhaale. Mala to sparsh nehmi aathavto. Kaahi hi karun. Suddenly I got an idea. We booked after 10 days to Pune for both of my children and for me now I asked my husband to send father in law in train with us to Pune he agreed but we got ticket after 2o days only any way I agreed and I got leave for office I was waiting for the travel the day came for the travel I got little shivering when I think about that. we got Bombay train around 7 pm we taken night Tiffin by 9 we got 1st class separate cabin for our four I tried to approach him but he. Do you still have it?" He says. "Yes" you say, "would you like is back?" "If you don't mind says the waiter" "then take it" you say, leaning against the car and lifting your dress.The waiter couldn't believe his eyes. He looks at me as if asking permission. "Knock yourself out" I say, resigning myself to the fact that this cock hungry slut is leaving me out again. The waiter grabs hold of the bottle neck and starts to pull it out, you moan. He looks and me again, all I can do is shrug my. I'd popped my head through the shower curtains as they were washing each other's hair. I told them about their bonus men coming over and asked if they didn't mind the men being a little rough. The girls giggled with glee at the notion; I'm never rough with them and they do crave it, I guess. I was taken aback by their enthusiasm to be manhandled. They added that I should tell the men to call them bitches and sluts... just for fun. I did as they wished.As I told you, I liked what the two.