Rabia main kya keh sakti hoon kiun kay mujhay sharam aati hai aap ki merzi hai. Me: hello madam jab aap yahan aaya kerain us waqt sharam ghar per chor... aaya kerain yahan humaray sath sharam ka koi kaam nahi hai understand… rabia: ok as u wish jo dil chahay ker lain lakin sirf upper tak hi rehna hai neechay nahi jaana abhi. Me: array daro nahi humara hak sirf aap kay pait (stomach) kay upper tak hai neechay hamara kya kaam. Waisay kya dar legta hai aap ko mujh say. Rabia: jee legta to hai lakin. I always dream of fucking my aunty who is very sexy, she had nice boobs and back and very cute face…Her name is kamala. She was 40 and I was 22..I had completed my engineering in the year 2005 and came to bangalore in search of job and my uncle was a govt employee. I got a job and stayed with them… I didn’t have any such intentions till my uncle was alive, my uncle met with an accident and died. I was the only guy in the family and had the responsibility to take care of my aunty and her. Halfway across the living room he stopped and turned toward the kitchen. He found the pad of paper in the third drawer. Using his best feminine handwriting style he carefully composed a note from Sue to Rob. It took three tries but he finally got it done. He thanked Rob for a wild and wonderful night. He hinted that they had sex not once but twice. Sue referred to Rob as a stud. Joe carefully folded the note and quietly placed it on Rob's nightstand.He went back to his room and lay down. Sleep. "My penny? It's gone!" She pulled her dress back and looked between her tiny feet, almost toppling herself in the process. I took my hand and headed for my pocket, intending to give her a coin of my own. As my hand reached my hip, I bumped into something that hadn't been on the bench before. I glanced down, a woman's purse was laying where my newspaper had been. I looked up toward the jogger. "Was that here when you sat down?" "No..." He had a strange look on his face, "What was it again,.