The passion you and I wi) share is so insane and beyond this world and everything around us that Im not sure how to begin this story so let me try. We...wake up in bed in eachothers arms and you say to me "Daddy, you wake, i love you so much I was dreaming about you last night, nigga hold me, hold these titties." I "Come Here nigga, you kniw I'm awoke, and you know daddy love you, shhhhhhit, I'uh hold them titties, oooh-weeeeh I got 4 long wide fat ass titties, wake yo ass up to Nigga you aint. I had mistakenly scoffed at her obsessiveness in categorizing and organizing everything; but it quickly became apparent that she knew what she was doing.She had also found a small notice board that we put up on the wall in the kitchen next to the back door. It had two parts; a cork pin board, where we could put up notes and a small blackboard, which we used to make reminders – “the milk is low”, “get bread today” – so we never ran out of important items. Like my mother, she had a large diary. I learned from that letter that person by mane Ramesh and bhabi were lovers before marriage and had sex and bhabi seeing him even after marriage but some how not meeting him recently. He was desperate to meet her and thretended her that if she didnt meet him he will disclose all the letters and photos reading this I was angry on my bhabi, she was cheating my brother and slowly I got a thought why not I make this issue advantage to me. Suddenly beautiful breasts of my bhabi appeared before me,. As before, Gina and I lay together. We didn’t need to speak; we talked with our eyes, with our fingers, and with our lips and tongues.Straddling me, Gina leaned down and tenderly kissed my lips. I gently stroked her nipples through her blouse with my thumbs, and could feel them harden under my touch.Moaning, Gina rolled over. I undid her jeans and slipped my hand inside, working my way into her panties, relishing her warmth. My searching fingers scampered over her soft pubic mound and found her.