Ek din rat ko sote waqt achanak mera dhyan unki or gaya to meri aankhe phate ki phate hi rah gaie.unka paticot upar pet par tha.mai nagdik jakar unke ...and ko dekhne laga dekhte dhekte mera lund tankar 8″ka ho gaya mujhse raha nahi ja raha tha.mai unke gand ko sungne laga wo soe hi rahi uske bad maine unki gand ko chana suru kar diya.wo achanak se jagkar bath gaie.maine himmat karke unse kaha ki bua aaap mujse chudwa lo kisi ko pata bhi nahi chalega or dono yes karenge. Wo bhi sex ki bhukhi thi. I started to slowly circle her clit and removed one finger from her pussy, her breathing was ragged, I wanted her so much my groin ached for release, I grabbed the butterfly and struggling finally managed to put it on her, I stopped undid the straps from her ankles and wrists and asked her to turn over, her body was shaking so much I had to help her, once in position I retied her wrists, tucked her knees up to her chest and re-bound her ankles together, she was like a rag doll completely limp.. After a quick wake-up shower, she headed down the hall to the replicator on this level. She dropped the pile of old clothes she carried into the hopper to be recycled.She selected the clothing option on the replicator. Finding her suit and selecting the size, she hit ‘4’ for ‘the number of’ and waited. While she waited, she scrutinised the other clothing options. Finding the set of singlets and shorts she liked for exercising, she decided to get a couple of clean sets as well and entered the. Next I whipped up the griddle cake batter, just like my mother taught me, four dry and four wet; whole wheat flour, baking powder, salt, sugar then milk, eggs, vanilla and cooking oil.I fixed the tea and took the tray to Abigail.As I was half way across the living room she came down the hallway dressed in a blue terry robe and moccasins. She looked beautiful even half asleep, dark hair every which way and sleepy-eyed. As always my body warmed when she smiled at me. God how I loved her.I set the.