Hope you people liked my previous story, thanks for all the response, mail etc etc. Appreciate it. U can write me at especially people from Bangalore... So, coming to the story, it’s “Punjabi” this time. One thing bout Punjabi bhabhis is their assets are awesome filled at right places.So the story is about one such Punjabi bhabhi who stays in my apartment, let us call her Rup (sorry names cannot be disclosed) so talking about Rup, she is mother of 2 kids in her early 30s. I used to talk to her. Remember to fold your clothes neatly." Undress? Why?" Kim hesitated."It's okay, Kim," Becky assured. "You're going to like this a lot once you get used to it." Get used to it? What do you mean?" Just get undressed, Kim," Mommy ordered softly, "and we'll have some fun." Yes, ma'am." Kim unbuttoned her white blouse and slid it off her trembling shoulders. She tried to cover her flat chest as she unzipped her Navy blue pleated skirt and slid it down her slender legs.Mommy stopped her as she bent. This time he pushed in, sank his cock fully in my throat and then started thrusting in and out, never fully removing his dick from my mouth before pushing back into my throat. He wasn’t going very fast, but there was no denying that he was fucking my face as he would slowly push in and out of my throat, each time my face coming in contact with his pelvis. Saliva was pouring from my mouth as my throat produced the extra amount of moisture to help me swallow the large, invading meat that was. .Me-yeah tell me.Pranali-please dont get my wrong...but while coming in the bathroom I dont knw how but I guess by mistake I dropped my bra and .....outside can you please give it to me(Wow... it made me rise immediately)Me-What...Aaa... but..aaa.how can I?Pranali-please...harry I am all wet and I cant come outside the window is open that's why please..w/o bra I dont feel comfortable at all...Me-ok il give it where is it...Pranali- I dont know where did I drop it...I just rolled my head over.