Maine kahaan, haan, kdoodh k liye toh main kabhi inkaar nahi krta. Woh thoda sharmaate hue boli kithanda ya garam? Maine kahaa garam ho toh behtar hai... Hm dono samajh gaye theyk aag dono taraf lagi hai bt start nahi le paa rahe they. Doodh peete hue bhimere dhyaan tv se jayada unke boobs pe tha.Bhabhi ne baat krni shuru ki aurmeri physique ki taarif krne lagi aur mere paas aakar bilkul mujhse st kr baithgayi. Maine apna haath unki thighs pe rakha toh wo achanak chup ho gayi aurphir ek halki si. "Now!" he said firmly. "No questions... just go."To his immense relief, she turned, and walked off. She used her normal gait, and did not wait for him. She didn't quite stalk, but her body was tense. He caught up with her just as she pushed the door to her room open."Please take off your blouse and bra," instructed Woody."I told you..." And I told YOU that it's my turn to be in charge," he said. "I'm not going to touch you. Just take off your blouse and bra." What about my skirt?" she asked."I. I cry out, my hands grabbing the bedclothes as you hold it there, your length filling me as you gyrate your hips. I feel every inch of that cock, the one I just can't get enough of. Then you begin to grind, to fuck me, hard, harder, grunting with every thrust. Oh god, you feel so good, your hands gripping tightly onto my hips, controlling my movements. I try to push back against you, but your hold on me is so firm that I can't move at all.Your thrusts become faster, even harder. I don't think. I noted the door had shut behind us, leaving me with just the babysitter at my left elbow and the two guys across the way, not counting the men on the couch.They were an odd pair. If I had to put money on it, I would have bet that the clean cut guy was one of the Russians’ law enforcement stooges. He stood out in the room like a sore thumb. The other guy was the poster child for a Russian gangster. With the way everyone in the room looked at him when I walked in, he was also clearly in.