Mein bahut kuch tha ki aaj raat ye jism mera hoga. Bhabhi black saree me ek dum actress ke jaise dikh rahi thi. Bhabhi us samay same, Rubina Dilaik ke...jaise lag rahi thi. Google karke dekh lo easy padega. Upar se red lipstick or katilana.Hum log uske baad ghar gaye. Ghar jaane mein late ho gaya. Ghar pahunche to hamesha ke jaise bhabhi juice pine gayi. Tab maine chupke se bhabhi ke juice me 2 sleeping pills ko powder karke daal diya. Us raat phir bhabhi bolti hai, massage kar de. Main bahut. “hey we better call it quits. I am getting a bit hungry” she remarked. They got out of the shower and took turns towelling each other. Kala was very surprised how gentle he was when he wiped her body. He then powdered her and wrapped her with a dry towel. She realised the dress she was wearing was torn at the top and the buttons were off when he pulled on it earlier. He apologised for what he has done and offered her one of his old jeans and t shirt which was small for him but easily could fit. She had seen Mike’s cock before, but not up close like in the videos. Sophie’s hand went in her panties, her middle finger dipping in her pussy for moisture, then rubbing her clit as she watched Betty, her mom suck Mike’s fat cock.Sophie was amazed at how much her Mom seemed to enjoy sucking Mike’s cock, and he was obviously loving it. She watched her Mom Betty deep throat him, she saw her suck him until he cum, swallow and suck him some more. She watched with wonder when he grabbed her Mom's. The way my body still hummed at the slightest touch to my nipples. The pair of panties on the floor that smelled of raw sex...the pile of packages that lay, unopened on the couch.There was one thing missing. Jennifer. At some time during the night or early in the morning, she had slipped out of the house. I sat in my recliner, with my knees pulled to my chest. So many mixed emotions swirled in my head that I thought I was going to have an emotional crisis. There was the emptiness in my arms,.