What.?Me – I wanna …. YouBhabhi – beta yhe kya haiMe -bhabhi kuch nhiBhabhi – are you comfortable naMe – ya ya bhabhi main batroom ho kar ay...Bhabhi – jao ho auoMe – bathroom mai n jate hi lund bahar nikla aur hand practise karne laga samne bhabhi ki bra padi thi to use sugte hue sara mal bhabhi ki red bra main chuda diyaMain abhi mast hi tha bhabhi andar aa gayiAur boli yhe kya ho raha haiMere to shot ho gaye ki aj to kam se gayaBhabhi – yhe sab aur meri bra se kya kar rahe hoMe – bhabhi really. Of course the idea of walking more than seven miles in the rain in the mood I was in didn't appeal so I set off hitch hiking, of course back then cars weren't as common as they are now and luck was something you needed. After half an hour I hadn't gone that far the rain had got heavier and I was sheltering in a toilet block as I looked out on the empty rain swept road, a summers night in England 'Oh Joy'. Finally a car headlights came towards me and I jumped out with my thumb up, I was in luck. I started licking madly, and she was pushing me deeper and moaning and murmuring in Malayalam which I don’t understand but the words were like an adding ghee to fire, I licked her clit, fucked with my tongue like banana, squeezed her breasts which exploring her pussy, light hit her pussy and again dig her deep, did the same thing for few times which made her mad, she too scratched my back and hit my dick lightly which made me mad as well, and then pushed my four fingers in her pussy, and. "No Deb, not yet. You can't see it until after your bath. I'll leave the two outfits on the bed. The new one is to turn Martin on if I go out. The older outfit is just something I've grabbed from your wardrobe and is to wear if I stay home and the three of us have dinner together. It's pretty demure. I don't want you to tell me your decision … I will know when I see what outfit you're wearing, and I don't want you to come downstairs until after Martin gets here." You really have thought this.