Tabhi wah mast aankho se mujhe dekhti muskarati boli, “zara ghundi ko bhi Pankaj.”Is par main lund ko jhatka de jawani ke is golden chance ko paa ...ske dono lambe nipple ko masalne laga. Nipple khare aur lambe the main uski mastani aankho main doob sa gaya tha. Main chup chaap maza le raha tha ki uski bari wali nanad apni choochiyon ko uski peeth maindabati apne hoonto ko kasti boli, “ohh Bhabhi”“zara ruko bas 2 minute.”Tabhi main uske nipple ko ungli ke beech daba bhains ke than ki tarah duhne. "One day, they'll just put a metal plate over it, and that'll solve the problem" said Bob."I bloody hope not!" I replied, "where am I going to get as much cock if they do that?" You get enough!" he replied"I can never get enough" was my answer to that passive-aggressive little outburst"It amazes me how quickly it reappears! How do you think he does it?"Old fashioned hand drill, it has to be" said Bob, "one of those with the big chisel end to make it that wide. And smooth. God forbid you get. Distracted by the scent of her fragrance, every time she walked past my bench, i paused the chain of my introspection and plunged into fancy. Conditioned by the appearances, i sensed an anticipation budding under the throbs of my heart.How long before she re-appears? i wondered.It was the season of August rains. Couple sun rays pouring through the eclipsing clouds, the concentrated smell of wet mud, just after the fresh first rain, and the discrete invigorating breeze amid.A sublime ambience,. “Please, can I leave my panties on.” “Not a chance,” I told her, “take them off.” I could see the tears starting to fall and I said in aloud voice, “Take your god damn panties off,” and shookthe rope.She quickly pushed her thumbs into the waistband andslid the panties off over her hips. They hit the floorand she was completely naked. I wondered how long ithad been since anyone other than her husband had seenher this way. Her legs were slightly.