Padma bhabi ka pet kafi mota hai bhai padma bhabi k pet ko chumna shuru kiya bhabi k pure badan me 1 current sa daudne laga bhabi tadpte huwe apne pai...o ko ragdne lagi. Unka Pet kanpne laga jor jor se phir bhai ne padma bhabi ki sadi nikal di aur petikot bhi aur unki lambi gahri nabhi me jib dal k chusne lage bhabi k mu se ahhh mere balm ji ohhhi ssss mere raja ji uffff mar gai ki awaje nikalni lagi aur bhai ka sir pakad kar apne pet par dabane lagi. Phir bhai ne padma bhabi k panty bhi nikal. Everyone at the table finished whatever it was that they had been eating but hardly said a word as they did so. Whatever they did say was of a very inane nature and not designed to spark up any new conversation on anything else other than some of the things they had already talked about.After that thirty minutes had passed - in a mostly tense kind of a silence - Kate Terrence spotted Riona coming back from the other side of the mall. Kate had just scooped up all the rubbish from off the table. "Tonight, Doris," she said. "your cunt is anybody's. Do you understand?Whoever wants your cunt can have it, and will do whatever they please with it.You understand? Is that clear enough, my sweet Doris?"Keith squeezed onto the sofa with the girls, and my wife seemed to be totally ina daze, not realising that Keith had put his hand high up on her thigh. Iwatched him inching it upwards, dragging the skirt with him, until his fingersmet the bare skin above Doris's stocking tops. Only now, with her. The rule of the household was that all, family, and the servants, excepting the cook Mrs Ross, went to Sunday morning service at Kingsway Wesleyan Methodist Church, where the late Mr. Bissell had been a trustee, and held a family pew. I was exempt from this rule for the simple reason that my family were committed Unitarians, for whom a trinitarian service was little short of idolatry. Coming from the East Midlands, where Unitarianism is strong, I was surprised to find that in London it was.