Maine kaha theek hai jo tumhara man kare aur vo mere lund ke theek uppar aayee aur mere lund ko haath main lekar sehlaane lagi..jab lund fir rod ki ta...ah tan gaya to apne hi haath se mera lund ko apni choot ka darwaja dikaya aur jaise hi lund choot ke dwar se takraya wo jhatke se poori baith gayyee aur maine bhi neeche se dhakka lagaya….ek hi jhatke se lund poora ka poora uske choot main ja ghusa wo thodi der shaanti se baith gayee maine poocha to boli roz mera pati ek hi tareeke se chodta tha. She pouts at me and then she wriggles around on the sofa and the robe falls right open from the waist up. She slides it down over her shoulders, and now I really can see her globes, I see them in all their glory. "Me? ... A tease? ... Whatever makes you think that?" She's laughing at me, enjoying my arousal, basking in my desire for her. "Look, why don't you tell me exactly what you have in mind, sweetheart, and I'll tell you how much I'm gonna like it."I'm about to respond to this when there's. Next entered my mom (Viji). She, too, was dressed as if she is a bride. She, too, carried a glass of milk. Navi and Renu followed her. They were wearing traditional saree, and all their thick black long hairs were neatly braided. All of them carried a glass of milk and stood around me in a circle. I was confused.Navi: Akash, why are you so confused?Me: Why are all of you dressed in the same manner?Pallavi: You are our love from today to the day we die. We would do anything to satisfy your needs. Everything that needed to be done had already been completed - unloading the pallets, unloading said pallets, dusting the shelves and bottles, doing inventory. I couldn't think of anything else to do, and I was beginning to go crazy just sitting on my ass watching the clock tick waiting until I was going to go home and watch a movie and get shitfaced. It was then that 'he' walked in.A gentleman who looked to be in his early 50's walked in. He had short, red hair, a trimmed beard, brown eyes,.