Abhi Shankar ko gay howay thodi hi dair hoi thi kay kamray ka darwaza khola aur mere Sasur Jee kamray may aagay. Wo bilkul nangay thay aur unka lund p...ri tarha se akda howa tha. Main Babu Jee ko dekh kar muskarai aur aagay badh kar unse lipat gai. Babu Jee mujhe lekar bistar par let gay aur bole, itna acha scean chal raha tha tumhe ye aik dam se kiya howa. Main hansi aur boli, kyun Sasur Jee aap ko maaza nahi aaya. Babu Jee nay mere boobs ko daba kar kaha, maaza to bohat aaya dekho mera lund. It was like a sponge and her bra was also soft. I was pressing her boob over her dress but then also she was enjoying it fully. I then inserted my index finger from above the dress inside her bra over her boob to feel the real flesh. As soon i touched her bare skin she shivered like a current ran through her body. I moved my fingers on her boob for a while. Soon i reached the nipple and started caressing it. By then She breathed heavily and was moaning lightly. Suddenly she gave a jerk to her. When she stopped I didn’t, I started, flipping her over spreading her legs wide and put my dick in her, “lets see how tight you are” The head slipped in and she went wild, and she was tight, I used a vibrator on her clit as I worked it in slowly, going at a steady pace not to rush it, prolong the pleasure when she had other things in mind. “Fuck me” she said in such a lustful way I paused “Fuck me now hard and deep … show no mercy” she then grabbed my hips and tried to make me go deeper. I needed help! As I sat down in Jerry’s car, I quickly reached for my purse and my phone and dialed Mary’s number. My fingers danced a nervous dance on the side of my leg and when I looked up at Jerry his face was covered with a worried frown, still silently wondering what had happened. ‘Susan,’ Mary answered after two signals ‘what is wrong?’ ‘I just met Rose,’ I started, trying to think of a way to explain it all ‘at the hospital, crying, probably hurt. I didn’t manage to talk to her, but she.