I shuffled forwards and placed a hand on each of her upper thighs then lowered my head towards the aromatic, wet silk and poked my tongue out, running...it over it. Hazel groaned softly again and reached down with both hands and pulled my face against her, filling my senses with the sweet aroma of her juices. I'm a sucker, in more ways than one, for a lady in knickers and moved my face lower to cover the silk covered swell of her pussy lips. As I sucked, I could feel her sweet nectar being drawn. Kyoki unka ghar mere ghar ke bahut paas hai . Ek din mein unke ghar gaya to dekha par koi nahi tha phir mene kuch aawaz suni wo aawaz bhabhi ke bedroom se aa rahi thi mein pass jakar dekha to mere hosh udd gaye , mene dekha ekta bhabhi oalan par leti hui hai or unhone black bar aur panty pahene hui hai aur unke kaan mein earphone lage hue the aur ek haat se wo apne boob daba rahi thi aur dusre haat se apni chud mein ungli daal rahi thi juch der baad unhone apni panty utaar di aur apni chud mein. I turned on my computer and started catching up with the news, and sports scores. After about thirty minutes, I was thirsty and thought I would return to the kitchen to get some orange juice. As I walked into the kitchen, I saw Carol had joined Jim and Marla. They were all sitting around the table having coffee and juice. Carol was already dressed to leave. She was wearing a low cut, black sleeveless top, and a khaki skirt. Her legs looked great coming out of that skirt, and she had kicked her. My life is not what I though that it would be. I found myself unemployed and broke with no one in my life. I’ve been pondering over my life and wonder what life would have been different if I did a few things different. When I walk into the hall closet, a book falls onto my head. I look at the book realize it is a journal that I that I wrote in high school after collection of suicides. The school wanted to know any depression from the rest of the student body.I slowly scan the book and remember.