”“I think Debbie’s cute.”“Me too,” said Moe, stepping into the conversation.“And I think she still has a little bit of a crush on her bi... brother,” Cheryl smirked.“I doubt it.”“She does.”“I never thought about her like that.”“Of course you did.”“Maybe.”Moe and Cheryl laughed.“At college,” Joe continued, “there were a few smart and pretty Jewish girls, but none of them were lovers, or even all that close. You never introduced me to any.”“To tell you the truth,” Moe said, “you never seemed all. But they tried to calm my concerns and said that I would be surprisedthat there were apartments that they were sure I could afford. Wecontinued to their apartment, and I was again stunned. It was thepenthouse suite in this very luxury building and I was even furtheramazed. They were the building's owners and managers. I was now evenmore skeptical of the affordability of such a wonderful place but theyconvinced me to look at their apartment brochures. While we sat in theirspacious living room. He was kissing, smooching and licking Moms lips, cheeks, shoulders, neck and the large cleavage of her milky boobs. Mom started breathing heavily and got restless. Pappu uncle started unhooking mom’s blouse. The blouse open from the front, but as the hooks were not opening Pappu uncle grabbed the blouse and tore open the hooks and moms tight juicy round fair boobs popped out like ripe queen size mangoes, Pappu uncle looked at those for a few seconds like a confused boy in a topless bar, then he. Wo bhi josh mei a gai aur danto se lode pr grip bna k upper niche krne lagi mei uske hilte hue chucho pe thapad marta raha aur lal kar diye fir mene usko ulta lita diya aur uski chikni gori kamar ko chumne laga apna sharer usse ragadne laga fir mene us k mote chutado par thapad mar mar k unkoLal kr diya aur wo aaahhh bhnchod aur jor se mar awaje nikalne lagi kehne lagi mar mar k mera khon nikal de aj kutte teri dasi bbn gai hun mei apni randi bna k rakh le mjhe, mene uski choti khechi aue usa.