Vo ek dum se meri chuchi se lund ras chatne laga. Shakal se lagta thaki Raja ko ye karna achha nahin lagta tha lekin mazboori mein karna pad raha tha....Main jaan bujh kar Raja ko chidane ke liye kaha” Shabash Raja bhaiya, aapke jijju ke lund ka ras kaisa hai, tasty hai na? Chat lo bhaiya, ho sakta hai jijju aap se khush ho kar aapko apni behan ko chodne ka mauka bhi de den” Agar Raja mujhe apne dost ke saath share karna chahta hai to fir vo vakaiy hi apni behan ko share kare.Jab Raja sab kuchh. After six years, it still had the same effect. “I’m better now that I’ve seen your beautiful face, Carrie. How are you doing, babe?” I asked her. “Well, as you see I’m still here. And, single. I’ve been divorced for a year now,” she replied showing me her left hand which looked bare compared to the way I remembered it with an engagement ring and wedding band. “My shift is over in thirty minutes, are you busy?” “I’m open, especially for my best girl. I’ll wait for you. I just need to get. " Megan looked like she could gleefully kill me. Amy looked shocked that she would ever be required to keep Megan safe."Patrick..." Megan started. I interrupted her."Open your senses and your mind, Megan. Sense who is down there," I commanded her. I was a little sharp with her, but I really didn't have time for this crap. She tilted her head slightly to the side and concentrated briefly. She jerked back to us sharply, her face obviously turning white as a sheet even in the dark hallway."Oh. And get on your knees."I did as I was told. My mouth must have dropped open when Mrs. Moore lifted her knee length black skirt, showing a white slip, her tan nylons which matched the ones I was wearing and... a white panty girdle. She stepped forward, thrust her pantied crotch in my face and lowered her skirt and slip over my head. She put her hands at the back of my head, gripping my hair tightly and kneaded my face into her crotch. It was wet and the smell matched that of the panty girdle I.