Chalo ab sab bhul jao.. jo jo bataya use yaad rakhna.Rahul: Thanks mom. Aap bahut acchi ho.Phir dusri subeh husband ke office nikalte hi Rahul sayad a...ni lund se khelne laga hoga. Main abhi uske liye nasta bana hi rahi thi ki wo dheere se aaya. Aur.Rahul: Mummy.. Ye lo ise dhona padega.Minu: La de de mujhe main dho dungi. Tu jaldi se ready ho ja.. Main nasta laga dungi. Aur tere liye fresh bra – panty wohin rakh dungi.Phir wo nahane chala gaya tha. Jab maine bra panty jo mudi hui thi khol ke. ”Are you sure?” I quizzed as I undid my shirt and tossed it to the floor.”Yes,” she said quietly.”Are you willing to let me do whatever I want to you?”She nodded her head as I undid my belt, dropped my pants and boxers to the floor and pulled my socks off.She stared at my nude body as I stood in front of her. My cock was hardening at the sight of her lust-filled eyes and her tongue travelling her lips.”Are you ready for your experience?” I asked as I began stroking my cock.”God yes,” she. I really do. But I'm not . . . not a placeholder, not someone you can go to when it's convenient." "I never said that!" he snapped. His gray eyes blazed with lightning. "That's the problem!" she returned, now angry herself. "You never said anything!" x-x-x-x "Give my ticket to someone else." Lani didn't look up from her computer. She held the piece of paper out to Dee, who pointedly crossed her arms over her chest and refused to take it. "You still care," said Dee. "So what?" said Lani. "I. That night as I was about to sleep, I got a text from my sister. It was a pic of her in her bra. Followed by a message saying that it was a mistake, delete it immediately.Me: Is it for your hubby?She: yes! Now delete it.Me: I don’t want to.She: don’t make me come in thereMe: I kinda want you to..if you’re still wearing that.She: that’s it!A few seconds later, she stormed into my room in her bra and shorts! It reminded of the first time I saw her in her undies and I got even harder! Her tits.