I said “sorry Neelam bhabhi, I didn’t wanted this all to happen please don’t cry, I can’t see you crying. She again shouted “who the hell ar... you to take care of me; my husband is there to take care of me. I said Bhabhi I and you very well can see this thing that how much your husband loves you. She was continuously crying. I took the name of God and after holding her hands I said Neelam bhabhi, I love you like anything.The very first moment I saw you I fell for you. She shouted again at me. We both were looking at each other through the mirror. He gently licked my ears and said ” hiisssss brinda you never looked so beautiful and sexy before”, i just gave up thinking he’s going to fuck me till i die today.Our breathing started to increase; his pushed my petticoat down, brining my navel to his view and slowly inserted 2 of his left finger in. Hisssssss he started to make me ready to get fucked.He moved right hand towards my chest and very gently cupped my lower portion of my right. Gazing down the hallway your eyes lock with mine, eager with anticipation, a slight glare glazes over your face. As you take a step towards you, you reach for your collar pulling down the zipper to your jacket. As the sides of your jacket begin to spread apart, the shirt you have chosen to wear becomes exposed. A larger fishnet shirt that shows the definition of your breasts. The holes in the shirt both support your breasts yet at the same time show through to your finer detils. Your. I lay back on the table, feeling very exposed. My cock was still much bigger than it normally was, even as it slowly lay back down."Well, can you tell me what's happened so far?" he asked, as he snapped on a pair of rubber gloves. "Please pull your knees up – I'm going to give you a quick prostrate exam."Oh Goody.Before I had time to think about it, his finger was back up – way up – my ass and tickling that incredibly sensual spot, what had to be my prostate gland. Almost immediately, my cock.