His expression can only be described as the ‘what the fuck is going on’ look. But what was there about which to be surprised, horrified, or confu...ed?“Who the fuck are you????” he inquired of me. It was as if I was a strange, unknown, delivery man or meter reader who had barged into his house unannounced and had defiled its sanctity.“That’s the woman you’ve been fucking for the past two hours!” Marie answered, with a palm slap to Ken’s forehead for emphasis. “And you liked it too much! She. My jaws only dropped as she kept on telling the items she had purchased. She took the literal meaning of “Free hand for shopping”.We reached back to our room. I just locked the room and pulled her in my arms.Me: “Bitch, you know how to tease a man, don’t you?”Huma : “So you liked it huh ….. sssshhh” and she kept one finger on my lips sealing any words that my mouth would say.Huma: “I want to me it special tonight, just allow me to take charge”I gave in to her.Huma :”Why don’t you close your. There were a couple packages, a small bottle, and a pair of underwear. Picking up the underwear, I realized that using that term was being generous. Looking over the small amount of material it took some twisting and turning to figure out exactly how they worked. I finally got them facing the right way and held them up to look at. What I had before me was a black leather waistband and two smaller leather bands to go around the thighs. Connecting the bands together were strips of black. Bhabhi puch rahe thi ki btao kya chahte ho tm so last me maine unhe kha ki aap balcony me room me aao or mai bhi wha ata hu , hum dono wha rum me aaye or maine unhe call kra to wo bole btao yha kyu bulaya or kya chahte ho , to maine kha bas yehi chahta hu aapse wo bole kya mai samjhi ni, to maine kha ki bas isi trah mere saamne aa jana jab bhi mai chahu , to bhabhi ne sexy si smile de kar kha jab bhi chaho bula lena.Ek din hmare chat dabang2 par chal rahe thi to bhabhi kehte ki mujhe salman ki.