He rolled off to lay at her side sprawled diagonally across the quilt, cum soaking her crutch, dribbling on the bedding, his tool wilting, no kiss, no...kind word, no caress, just a silence, long and oppressive. Her thinking what had she sacrificed herself for… a two-minute savaging, was that it? Silent tears fell as they lay each contemplating what had occurred. Up on his elbow now, he looked once more into her face, apologising for his haste, explaining his need to ensure he got what he had. “Dabate tu theek ho, lo zara oopar tak.” Aur Bhabhi ne haath sepeticot ko oopar kar choot par rakhte poori taango ko jo nanga kiyatu chikni raano ke dekh chahak kar haatho ko Bhabhi ki raano parchala maza lene laga.“Aaram se baithkar lagao. Achhi malish karte ho.” Aur haath ko merisikudi taango par rakh apne paas aane ka ishara kiya tu main Bhabhiki kamar ke paas gaya.“Dono raano ko dhire dhire sahlao.”Ab main Bhabhi ke ishare par lattu ki tarah naachne ko taiyyar tha.gudaz chikni raano ko. We enjoyed each other’s company and would happily spend time together. It was about 9.35 pm after a bit of telly and take out, I and my brother where lying in bed together, something we did whenever both parents were out though we never saw each other naked or anything like that we always got changed in separate rooms. After a bit of chatting we decided to sleep in the same bed for the night as my brothers room was being redecorated he needed to stay in my room whilst his room was being. I asked her, “When did Gina come to bed?” I had turned to feel my back being washed. No wash cloth, by bare hands. It was as much a massage as it was a washing. It felt wonderful.“I don’t know if she did. She was not there when I came to the bathroom.” Her hands were washing my butt, slipping between my ass cheeks, rubbing my rectum. My knees felt rubbery. Her fingers parted my labia appearing to freshen it with the washing process and exciting me at the same time. “What are you doing after.