. Muh dikhayi nahin dogi… Wo boli, jaroor doongi, mere devarji… Bolo kya chahiye… Maine kaha, jyada kuchh nahin, sirf ek bar usko chumlo Anjana ...habi .. Unhone turant hi mere galo ko choom liya. ..Maine shararat bhare andaz mein kaha, dekho bhabi muh dikhai to Uski hoti hai jisko tumne paheli bar dekhahai .. Wo boli, nahi nahi aise kaise ho sakata hai me nahi kar sakati …Dekho bhabi me apako force nahi kar sakata magar apne hi to ka hatha …Kaya kaha tha bhabi aap ko yaad hi kaise hoga abhi bola. I shiver with excitement as he runs his hand up to the top of my panties before hooking them with his fingers and pulling them off my body. He smirks as he notices the liquid shimmering down my thigh. I gasp as he slowly strokes the opening of my pussy, his fingers coating themselves in my juice. He plunges them into me, stroking deeply, making me whimper silently as I try to hold in the moans. With his other hand, he unbuttons his khakis before pulling them down enough to expose his cock. He. ’ ‘OK, I can set you up with that and if you want to get rid of it later we can do a trade in,’ said Bobby. ‘Next question is new or used?’ ‘New,’ said Uncle Dar. ‘I don’t want to fix someone else’s problems.’ ‘How much can you afford?’ asked Bobby. ‘About half the lot right now,’ said Uncle Dar. ‘I’m a bit short right now so you’ll have to put the rest on layaway for a few months.’ ‘Buy or lease?’ asked Bobby. ‘Buy,’ said Uncle Dar. ‘Cash or finance?’ asked Bobby. ‘Cash with no trade in,’ said. Kneeling on his knees he looked down at her smiling like he was having the best time of his life watching her fight for her life. Because in the end that was what she was fighting for. Her life. If she didn’t meet his standards there was no reason to keep her alive. She was only a nuisance then.“Why don’t I make you a deal?” At the sound of a possible compromise she stopped kicking, and stared at him with wild eyes. He wanted to see those eyes more often. He may be a bit savage with what.