Main-bus itti si baat main abhi dettol deuta hu aap waha laga do .Bhabi – nahi ussey bahut jalan hoti hai .Main -nai bhabi kuch nai hoga main bolru ...a kuch nai hoga.Bhabi- agar tumharey bhaiyya hotey to kitta khayal rakhtey mera ,main to ab bilkul akeli hu ;Me- q aisa bolrey bahbi main hui na apap khayal rakhney main hi waha dettol lahga dunga plzz ok;Bahbi bahut masum thi wo dard sey bahut tadap ri thi ye dekkhey main unhey forcefully nazdeek gaya aur unki nighty upper kiya to wo sharma rahi. .." Love? With Melissa?" Dr. Curri snorted. "But don't you see? Melissaloves you too! That's why she brought you here. She loved you so much she wanted to share this with you."Bill's lovely new eyes found Melissa's. Melissa wanted to shout, to Shake her head, to do anything. But she couldn't contradict Dr. Curri, so instead she said nothing."I... I see." Bill smiled. "Does that mean I get to live with her?" Yes." Dr. Curri's voice was a mixture of triumph, satisfaction, andcondescension. "But. Ladies, housewives, elder ladies, if want to have some fun with me, can email me at I love kinky sex too and enjoy them. If any lady is interested, can contact me through email. Don’t worry, it will be a secret.So, this happened between me and a lady who was working in an airtel office. The first time when I saw her, there itself I got attracted to her. She was in a kind of saree which is worn especially in Kerala. I just loved seeing her in that. She was maybe around 38 to 40 yrs old and was. She let out a guttural moan around him. Vibrations racked his throbbing member. He arched his back, threw his head back, and gasped for her. He was close...so close. She looked up at his face, he looked like a god to her, and she, just a pitiful slave, her makeup smeared, her eyes watery, saliva dripping from her lips down her chin. He pulled back, drawing his cock out of her mouth. A hungry whimper escaped her lips. "What do you want, lovely one?" He asked softly. "To please you, Sir," she.