Bhabi dikhne me ekdum gori boobs b well shaped the or navel to mashallah… Perfect round shape or gand b achi thi dikhne me… Kuch din baad wo well ...ettled ho gaye fir meri mummy ki or bhabi ki baaatchit shuru hogayi. Is bich me b unse baate karliya karta tha..Fir dhire dhire unka niche aana jana jyada hone laga or me b unke sath frank ho gaya tha. Unke hubby job pe jaate the to shaam tak aate the is bich wo or unki beti he rehti thi. Me b kisi ne kisi bahane se uppar jaya karta tha or unse gappe. 30 telling me that she was on her way home with a guy called Brad.The time now is 8.30 and I’m on my way to her apartment, I’m very excited about our meet. She meets at the door wearing just a old white long t-shirt, she kisses my on the lips and I wonder when they had been over the last couple of hours. She proceeded to tell me about Brad 21 year old black guy from New Orleans. She tells me that he was in town with his family and that he came over to her while at the club and told her he was. I saw his hands move down to her ass. The bitch was wearing one of my old broad brimmed hats. It was way too big for her and it sat on her head at a weird angle. I still dont know why shed worn it unless she just wanted to play Brads little cow girl or something. Today I thank God I didnt have a loaded gun because at that moment I would have blasted both of them to kingdom come. They moved to the middle of the barn where there was more room and then he was pulling off her blouse and she was. She nodded her head but kept her eyes on the laptop screen, ''I wanted to reach down your pants and grab your cock, to do what they did, but we both just stood there staring before going back to my room and pretending as though nothing happened.'' she told me.I thought for a moment, feeling as though I should share a memory too. ''Do you remember sneaking into Dad's office, and hiding under his desk?'' I asked.Her eyes darted to mine and narrowed, ''You were wearing your Power Rangers night.