Karna padta he ek din ki bat he bhai tours ke sath nepal gaye hue the 25days ki tour thi ghar pe me,bhabhi or mumy papa the me ek private campani me k...m karta ho hu us din jab me kam se ghar aya to pata chala k mummy,papa mama ke ghar gaye hue the or vo dusre din sham ko ane wale the jab me ghar pahucha to bhabhi naha rahi thi so me droing rum me betha me apko meri bhabhi ke bare me kuch bata du vo 28yr 5’7 rang gora figure 36-28-39 he or vo bahut hi khubsurat or sexy he jab vo nahakar bahar. “Only a few years ago! He killed that blonde bitch all on his own! I simply told him to do it and he did! He is just a man and so are you! Now be a good boy, put that sword away and I show you what a woman can do to a man to make him forget all else.” She cupped her breasts. “You are old enough to learn are you not?”She disgusted me so much, but I could not murder her. She was responsible for my mother’s death and to to blame for my miserable childhood, but I could not drive the sword through. This produced some happy sounds from the weight on my chest. I realized I hadn't felt this good since Lisa died.Oh God, what have I done?Lisa.Danny.Kelly?My dick instantly shriveled to nothing, bringing a sigh of protest from the soft weight atop me.I opened my eyes to the darkened bedroom, and looked down at the blond head resting on my chest."Kelly?" Hmm..." Mike." Wha... ?" I'm Mike. I thought you should know." Hmm, Mike." A soft chuckle, "I like that." Kelly?" Hmm... ?" Kelly, darlin', We. It startled her as I whispered, "You certainly make a beautiful view too!"She turned her head to me, "You realize I'm a married woman, don't you?"She didn't try to pull my hands away, which was encouraging."I won't hold it against you. Nobody's perfect."Michelle laughed and spun around to face me with her wine glass in one hand. I still had my hands around her bare waist."Ethan, I'm old enough to be your mother."My fingertips slid towards the base of her spine. I thought if she was as sensitive.