What was it? Two? Three? I listened to you arguing, convincing, disputing, for hours, drifting off to the intonations of a man whose voice alone can...move mountains.Why didn’t you wake me?! Why didn’t you slide my the covers from my breasts, raise my hands above my head and wake me with your breath on my breasts? Why didn’t you send me to sleep by forcing me to cum and filling me with you? Why did I wake up so awfully clean?I’m always emotional at this time. It’s biological. I know this. And Carol glanced down, and gasped when she saw the bulge in the front of my jeans."My god! Is that... all him?" she asked in disbelief."Yep!" both me and mother said at the same time.Then my mother leant over to her and whispered "Would you like to see it?" What?" gasped Carol in disbelief."It's alright. He won't mind!" me mother said casually."Most of the town has seen his dick, he gets it out that often!" she then added before chuckling.Then she looked up at me and said "Go on Jimmy! Get. The blowjob was done with, cum all over the floor, her mouth and tits, those tits felt great, little saggy and bubbly, I could squeeze them all night, but that is not why I was here, I needed her cured.I laid her back, kissed her and while I was kissing her, I slowly slid my hands towards her pussy, she jumped a bit, by them time I reached her pussy I could feel the sofa wet she was leaking like anything; it was all wet. And I love wet places, especially my tongue. So I went down, I licked; she. Whenever I go to down (i.e bhabhi home) I use to stare her boobs and ass I like her boobs. They are fair in color and her ass can make anyone a man. She knows that I use to stare her and whenever I use to go she comes to me without duppta or use to wear western dress. Sometimes me and bhabhi use to crack jokes. One day bhabi ask me about girl friend and I told her I don’t have gf. Slowly slowly me and bhabhi came close to each other. One day her husband have to go delhi for 2 days so they told.