His stomach had those butterflies that so many people had described throughout history. Although until that point, the phenomena had never presented i...self not even with his wife whom he had thought the love of his life.Tossing fidelity to the wind, he approached her a couple of weeks later. He had never been so nervous in his entire life. She was not the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on, but she was everything he had always thought he wanted physically in a woman: toned body, not. He was my brother’s best friend, Steven. I hadn’t seen him in years. He looked so different, in a good way. He had a sexy smile and his eyes were the deepest blue. I caught myself staring at him.“Molly?” he asked in a surprised tone.“Yep, it’s little old Molly,” I replied in a playful tone.“You sure have grown up. You’re not little old Molly anymore.”He was flirting with me and I liked it.“So, you like bananas, huh?” He said as he smiled at me once more.I could feel my face becoming flaming. My pussy clenched at the heat that rippled down to my twat.My cunt drank in the passion. The pleasure rippled through my body as she sucked. I pulled on her hairpins. Her blonde hair fell loose to her shoulders, transforming her face even more. Softening it as she stared up at me in worship.“That’s it, slut,” I moaned. “Mmm, clean off all your juices from my cock.” I glanced at Mom and then I reached behind her head and unbuckled her ring gag.She shuddered as she pulled it from her mouth. She. Mat humke jayeda ……… ………… hhhhhh …………… ………. Ki ab rahne do par me ruka nahi phir mene uski saree khol di ab wo sirf blouse aur saya mein thimera land ye nazara dekh kar uski bur me pelne ki liye khada ho gaya tha par mein uske sarir ko chatata raha,Phir mene unhe niche sula diya mein unke upar chad gaya wo mujhe mana karne lagi rahne do aur mujhe apne upar se hatane lagi baag ………………. Baag ………………. Baag ……………….Par men nahi maana ,unka peed aur pet chat kar dire dire uski saya ki taraf gaya wo.