Dekh rahatha, bhabhi nahake bahar aayi to muje smile de ke mere samne vali chaire pe beth gayi, muje kuchh shak sa laga to mene bhabhi se kaha ki tumn... raat ko meresath kya kiya, vo hasne lagi or boli kyo tumhe patanahi, maine kaha hani to boli ke kuchhabhito nahi kiya, kehkar fir hasne lagi, Me: sach batavo me jab subah utha to kuchh ajib sa mehsuchh ho rahatha,Bhabhi: kya ajib sa mehsuchh ho rahatha.Me: meri paint ki chain khulli thi, t-shart upper tak uthaya huvatha.Bhabhi: vo mene kiya. When I'd picked the clothes I knew there was a chance that they were meant for wearing to a funeral. The trousers, shirt and short coat were all black, with subtle silver stitching the only highlight. It was as far away as possible from the brightly coloured outfits everyone else was wearing.The footman led me to the place immediately to the right of the throne-chair. He held the chair until I went to sit and then pushed it in behind me.The beautiful girl was beside me and the tankard slammer. Either way it turned him on so he was determined to get his entire hand into her sluttycavity. To give it some extra lube he spit in his hand and began to twist it back and forth.His hand slowly worked its way closer to being completely enveloped inside her stretchedvagina. He gave his arm one big thrust and found his hand all the way inside her. Katietook a deep breath and felt herself almost pass out. One of her deepest desires was nowbeing done. She laid there helpless on a table with a. I sneaked into in the kitchen and hugged my chithi from the back, i kissed her cheeks and greeted “Good day”.She in return smiled and said “good morning, now stop doing this till chithappa leaves for work”. I immediately removed my hands and went to hall. Was watching TV, chithappa came, ate and left for work. Chithi went to bath and got ready for work. I went to her room, she expected me to come because her room wasn’t locked. I sat on the bed and waited for her to come out of the bathroom..