Ab Bhabhi ko mene kiss karna start kiya standing position main and wo muje kiss kar rahe the fir mene uska top nikala to wo pure nage hogaye usne bra ...nd panty wear nahi ke the so mene uske body dekhte he pagal hogaya and mera lund tight ho chukka tha mene use kiss kar raha tha and wo diwal se lag ke khade the fir main dhire dhire niche jate gaya and uske lips se leke fir neck pe kiss karne lage and wo pagal ho gaye the usne muje bola wait and then mera jeans and tshirt remove kiya and muje. Lay on the table and spread your legs wide," I said. Without a word, Jo obliged."I hope this isn't going to hurt," she said, as she laid back and spread her legs, leaving the bottom half of her legs hanging off the table."Not much, just enough," I said. I placed the cue ball near her right thigh, and lined up the other balls near the cushion. "I'll call it Pussy Target".Jo giggled, "Don't hit them too hard, for God's sake!"I held the cue against her thigh and gently stroked the first shot,. Was mine. Deirdre Elizabeth was not mine, who the father is I have no idea.Anyway, two months after catching the slut, I started my revenge. One guy name Tony Luke he owned a pizza parlor; his place went up in smoke.He was arrested and charged with arson. They found the gas can with his fingerprints on it, in his car trunk. I was a lock smith for two years and know how to pick a lock real quick.Rubber gloves work best to cover finger prints.Then, there was Charlie Daily, he was a painter, you. The click of the lock was unmistakable in the silence of the room."Well, uh, do you?" Mark asked stupidly, his gaze running over her every bump and curve."I'm hungry. Maybe after we eat." She smirked, grabbing a slice of pizza from the box."But why would you even..." Mark was unable to finish the question, when Bridget broke in."Because I don't like to play games, Mark." The was that she pronounced his name brought another throb of blood in his already semi-erect cock. "I don't like to string.