I took a deep breath, stated I was very happy for her and that he was a lucky guy. I only talked to Jennifer twice from public phones and our conversa...ions had been generally perfunctory. She entered a school on the West Coast and was as busy as I was. Kimberly was not one to chat on the phone but she was doing well. She had returned to her business and her recent publicity seemed to have opened new doors of opportunity. I thought each time after we had hung up that she wanted me to say more.I. The other girl, who said her nickname was Kayla, decided to stay with us and have a drink. Christina was very casually standing next to her with her arm seemingly d****d around Kayla’s shoulder but in fact there was still a fistful of hair clenched in Christina’s fist and I could see that she occasionally increased the tension in the hair in her hand by closing her fingers. And then gently but firmly, and almost imperceptively, shoving the girl’s head slightly forward then dragging it back. Without the use of my hands, I cant get a good rhythm, so I have no objections when my head is held immobile while thrust after thrust his prick hits the back of my throat. I hardly notice that someone is fingering my pussy, and someone else has placed his cock in my hand. Ive gagged several times, but in the position Im in I cant take him in my throat like I would like. It doesnt matter, with a loud pop he pulls free of my mouth and another penis takes his place. Between my legs, I can feel. Mein dobra se so gaya. Agle din tak mein kuch had tak thik ho gaya, bhabhi mere pass aayi chai or khana rakh kar chali gayi. Ek din baad mein bilkul thik ho gaya. Mein bhabhi ke pass gaya, mujhe andar se dar lag raha tha, jakar bhabhi ke gale lag gaya or bhabhi ko I love you bola. Bhabhi mere gale lag kar jor-jor se rone lagi, or apne husband ko Yaar karne lagi. Mene unke aasuon ko pucha, seer ko sahlaya or sorry bolkar apne room me aa gaya. Sham ko bhabhi mere kamre me khana lekar aayi or mere.