Geeta ka dever bhi bahar rahta hai. Ghar par uski saas aur sasur hi rahte hain.Devar week mein Sunday ko hi aata hai. Hubby to saal mein hi ek round l...gata hoga. Geeta bhi mast maal hai. Khoob bolti hai. Unki baat sun kar samajh nahi aaya ki woh kis ki baat kar rahi hai. Maine socha agar yahan dekh liya sab gadbad ho jayegi. Main room ke pichhe dusri taraf chala gaya.Khidki khuli thi to unki aawaz bohut saaf clear aa rahi thi.Mom – Yaar kismat wali hai woh to. Jo usko ye sab mil raha hai. Apni. Toby arrived a short time later and the three of us all sat down to eat together. Afterwards, we made a sojourn to the local pub with Toby chatting to us whenever he was able."How was your mum?" I asked Jenny."Some kids had vandalised a couple of the local shops and there was trouble when the police turned up to deal with it. Things seemed to have quietened down now but there was a bit of tension for a while. Did your weekend go okay?" Not bad," I replied, trying not to sound too. She remembered that the reason she was scouting this area to begin with was because it looked promising for fresh finds, so maybe she'd come across something when she gets back to scavving again. With just a faint glow to see by, there wasn't anything she could do right now other than sleep. Or maybe ….. She grinned as an idea came to her. Why not? She wasn't tired enough to sleep, and daybreak was hours away.She could see Alfred's eyes glowing, staring at her in the almost darkness as she sat. .I lower myself right on top of him and start to grind my hips against his jeans. I can feel his hardness against me and that makes me even hornier. He runs his hands down my back and grips my waist, guiding my hips against his hardness. "Yes Baby, Oh God, You feel so good!"I lean back and he looks at me as I continue grinding against him. He takes his hands and slides them underneath my dress, lifting it up and gently cups both my breasts. He takes a nipple between his thumb and index finger.