And of course, the original Kung Fu was a must-see.Our bedroom was on the first floor across a hall from the living room. We had this terrific front p...rch. It was huge, the perfect place to sit out on a summer night, get high, and watch the teenagers cruise up and down Main Street. And there were these big windows on the front of the house that came down almost to the floor.I was sitting on my bed with a joint, preparing for Thursday night TV. The kids were bathed and in bed. Kung Fu was going. The more I thought about it, it seemed like I was shrinking. I know that is silly, but it was how I felt. I started noticing that my cock slipped out of my wife many times when I was fucking her. Now it seemed like every time. On another vacation the next year in Myrtle Beach, we again had a noisy couple next door. At the time we were fucking and it was exciting to hear the other couple going at it while we were too. I asked my wife if she wanted to switch rooms and she laughed, but didn't. By now I was becoming aroused as I alwaysdo when I?m making myself up and especially when anticipating a meeting.I wasn?t hard but had a little dribble of clear pre-come on the eye of mypenis. I had to wipe it away otherwise it would stain the front of mypanties (which will end up stained soon enough anyway!).I clipped my white lace garter belt together and stepped into it, pullingit up and adjusting it just below my waist. I untangled the garter strapsand sat on the bed and pulled a pair of. ”Aise hum bate karte the aur ab woh mere samne aise khadi thi.“Bhabhiji halkasa chata mara hoga aapko. Sach ke raha hu aap ki pith par ek bhi nishan nahi hai siway aap ke bra strip ke,” maine unhe kaha.“Hath lagakar dekhiye bhaisaab aap kaise meri pith suji hui hai.” Bhabhiji ne isbar apna nichla oth dato mein dabate hui mujhe kaha. Ye dekh kar mera lund ne ekdam se salami dedi bhabhji khadi ho gayi. Aur apni gaand thodi bahar nikali aur khadi ho gayi.Jaise mujhe bol rahi ho aao aur meri gaand.