Mamiji ko dekhte hi mera Lund Khara ho jata tha isliye main unse aankhein choorata tha. Aisa 15 din chala hoga, ghar ka kaam karti rehti thi mamji aur...main apne room me baitha rehta tha. SIrf jab nahane jati thi mamiji to main, unki bra panty ko smell karta tha unke room me jake. Ek ajab sa nasha tha unke body smell mei.Sorry Mamiji ke bare me maine abhi tak kuch bataya nahi. Abhi bata deta hoon: Meri mamiji dehati hai, ghareli aurat, house wife. Sirf Saree pehenti 24 hours. Kareena Kapoor. He was perfect. He was tall, dark hair, mysterious looking. He had broad shoulders and the way he walked was enough to make any girl crazy. Whenever I saw him I would stare longingly until he was out of sight. My best friends knew of course and joked with me about it but I couldnt get him out of my head. I imagined what it would be like if I ever got the opportunity to fuck him. I would be happy just talking to him but talking isnt what turns me on. I would be animalistic with the way I kissed. Price then pulled my head up and raised hers to meet mine. She laid there trying to catch her breath for a couple of minutes and than she sat up.“That was the first orgasm I have ever had from someone other than myself” she said“You mean you are still a virgin” I said completely shocked to be hearing this“Well no” she admitted “I have sucked guys’ cocks before and they have fucked me but they always finished before I could cum”“Let’s see if we can fix that” I said as I started to move towards. The constable will take pictures of her injuries and we'll go to court with everything and get the documents filed. It will then be easier for her to get her divorce with this evidence." Have you told her about the procedure?" Not yet, you're not the batterer, are you, by the way?"My eyes opened like two saucers and I answered with anguish, "God, no." I didn't think so. I can see how you love her and wouldn't hit her in that or any other way; but I had to ask the question," he told me. "Now.