Ring … Ring … my faithful iPhone (which stored many pics and videos for me of my conquests) rang and by the ring tone, I knew it was … Shabu, my...partner in crime !!!I answered the call and the first thing I heard …Shabu: Behenchod, woh chuthi aa rahi ki nahi, mere ko tho, raath bhar neendh nahi aaya, rewind kar kar ke dektha tha, tumhara woh video … bol be behenchod, chup kyon hoMe: Abe haram ke aulad, aathi hein bey, abhi tho 7:30 hein, rasthe mein hogi laundi … aur sun, jaldi ready hoke, aaja. She was still slim and sexy with those big eyes and her slender neck just begging to be tasted and kissed by my lips. I didn’t make my move. Not yet. During dinner, I waited for her to finish and timed my dinner right so that she and I would be the only two to finish last. We entered the bathroom together and I froze. She looked at me and I made casual conversation. Man those eyes! I said, “Lisa I want to show you something look in the mirror and don’t move. Do you trust me?”“Ummm…sure ok”, she. I lay next to her, played with her nipples some more, squeezed her tits, ran my fingers lightly over her stomach, spread her legs, slowly fingered her pussy and lightly rubbed her clit. She was relaxed, purring and very wet. I whispered in her ear all the things I was going to do to her. “You know what I want to do. I’m going to tease you until you beg me to let you cum. I’m going to fuck your pussy until you’re ready to cum. I’m going to fuck you in the ass until you’re ready to cum. But I’m. She had never so much as had a parking ticket and now she had committed a felony. Margaret had gone to church that morning and prayed, asking God for a family of her own. She wanted a baby and, at thirty two years of age, felt that she would never meet a man who would give her one. She knew she wasn't the most beautiful woman in the world, but she felt that at six feet tall and one hundred thirty five pounds, even her relatively plain features would be attractive to someone. She was physically.