. and saying "YEAH ughh FUCKK me dadddy! Fuck your little fucking bitch! YEah!"And then i said something maybe i shouldn't have. "FUCK ME AS HARD AS Y...U CAN AND PULL MY FUCKING HAIR"He did. And idk if his cock grew too or what but even drunk me screamed when that cock hit me. He had grabbed my thighs hard and lifted my lower body up and yanked me onto his thrust. I bounced forward knocking his laptop off the box, i spilled his ashtray and my head was up against the wall.. and then he was just. It went on further to say that a model for the evening class wasn’t going to be able to make it and that I should give him a call. So I did. “Hi Tony, this is Julia. I read your email, so I called.” “Thanks for calling Julia. So yeah, my evening class was going to paint from a live model tonight, but she is unable to make it and I remembered that you wanted extra credit.” “Sure, I will do it.” I excitedly cut it. “Let me explain first. The assignment for the class is a painting of a fully nude. Isn’t hindsight wonderful!All this was relatively easy to work out. What wasn’t, was where I went from there. One huge problem with that was that I didn’t honestly know where I wanted to go. An enormous certainty was that I could not hurt her. I still didn’t see her as a sexual being, it would have been easier if I did. By the time I got back I had only come up with one conclusion. My choice was to stop anything developing right now, or to be prepared to do the one thing I’d vowed never to do. Ek din may k mahine mein bhabhi kapde dho rahi thi main paani ki tanki theek karne k bahaane ooper chala gaya bhabhi kapde doh rahi thi or paseene se bhari hui thi unke white rang k suit saara passeene se lath path tha or bra unhone ne daali nahi thi main apne hosh kho baitha ..aisa nazara maine zinadagi mein nahin dekha tha bhabhi k mamme ek dum tight or khade hue the nipple bhabhi ka 1 inch mota hoga kam se kam…maine bhabhi ko kaha k tanki k ooper padi is moti cement ki sil ko uthane mein.