'My son was doing nothing different than I had done as a k** and I wasextremely proud and pleased I was getting the chance to observe the show hewas u...knowingly giving me. The joy I felt boiling up from my own nuts mademe appreciate the fact that the c***d I produced along with my wife, my ownflesh and blood, was now ready to produce c***dren of his own.He was squirming now and I loved how he moaned with each delightful thrustof his hand. His foreskin slipped over and back, over and back,. She enacted whatever she said and I laughed heartily and asked her bhaiya ke saath kaun kaun si choriyan karti ho . She realised she talked too much and said ab bus karo, jo marji kar.I was satisfied with the progress I made and didnt overstretch the talk. Just after few days I again poked her saying bhabhi you are sooo sooo beautiful, pls share how bhaiya gets romantic with you . She said kahan ka romance, you are with us for last 2 years, did you see him romancing with me. I said woh apne. A small tuft of hair under each arm completed his bodily hair inventory on his upper torso. Because of cold each nipple was standing firmly erect. He stood there shivering and his teeth were jabbering on. Ike went to the linen closet and got a large, thick, warm towel and wrapped it around him and pulled him into the large arms around his little, cold body. The boy was not resisting. How nice!! Instinctively, Boy’s arms also went around Ike and Ike could feel the cold from boy’s body gradually. Gorgeous blue eyes. ‘Hey’ she said. ‘Joshua right?’ ‘Yeah – Elizabeth?’ As if I didn’t know. ‘Yeah – sorry – I was just hanging out – needed a minute or two.’ ‘No worries – my fault. I can leave if you want.’ ‘No, it’d be better if you stayed.’ And stay I did. Three hours later it seemed we had talked about everything from school to ex’s to sex to family. I felt I knew this girl better than my ex. Something just clicked. I wish I could tell you we fucked on the floor, made wild passionate love.