I debated with myself if I should continue or not. Once again lust won over logic and I bent over her again. This time savoring the kiss. She did not ...espond but I enjoyed it nevertheless. Then, I entered her blanket.Since childhood, it was common for us to sleep in each other’s arms. So, I thought if she woke, I could pretend to be asleep and all would be fine. Again, I placed my hands over her tits, this time over her t-shirt. This time, I felt that they were softer. I also noticed that she. I was frantic with worry as two hours had passed, then the phone rang, I knew it had to be bad news, then the voice on the phone said, "Is this Mrs Greaves? Your husband has been involved in a road traffic accident" I took all the details; my mum was sat there with me as she was going to sit with the kids while we went out.I drove straight to the hospital not knowing what to expect. I went to the ward where the person on the phone had told me to go. The doctor was waiting at the reception to. "I pushed away from the kiss and got no unusual reaction from Cal, as if that kiss was perfectly natural."Go ahead, open it." He said excitedly, as he passed me a knife to cut thru the packing tape.I found that I was excited too. Weather it was from the birthday gift, the kiss that I just got or because my pussy hadn't stop dripping since our talk first began, I wasn't sure.As soon as the box was open, I knew what it was. "Cal this is just what I've always wanted. I figured that I could never. Voh mere peeche se akar apna Lund mere hips ki cave mein rakhdya.Main uske Lund ko pakadke apni gaand ke chhed par rakh kar dono haath se apni gaand ke chhed ko expand karke usse bola, “darling ab tum meri kamar (waist) pakad kar dhakka maro”. Voh meri kamar pakad kar jaise hi dhakka mara, uska adha Lund meri gaand ke under chala gaya . Main dard se apni aankhein band karlya aor jab dard thoda kam hote hi phir maine apne dono haath se apne gaand ke chhed ko phir se expand karte hue usko bola,.