Us waqt tak bhabhi bekhabar so rahi thi unhe pata bhi nahi tha ke unke sath kiya ho raha hai phir main ne apne ek hath shalwar ke upar le gaya aur bha...hi ki choot ko shalwar ken upar se Sehlane laga ooohh kiya batao aap ko kiya maza a arha tha bhabhi ki choot ekdum naram thi choot par chekne chikne kapde ki shalwar ooohhhhh main ne apna muh kas kar shalwar ke upar se choot par daba diya do tin chuski ki itne bhabhi ki aankh khul gai main ne bhi apne plan ke hisab se kam kiya itne main bhabhi. She was in a happier place. And she beilieved it. Economy was rough, society was brutal, I could hardly take her out to eat anymore with all of the budget cuts. There for a while, I thought I couldnt even raise my own daughter. But once I had her back in my arms, something in me clicked. I was able to push past the depression and tragicness of the death of my wife, and managed to get back on my feet. I got a new, better job, one where I can work from home. I payed my bills on time, got her into. "Take a couple of deep breaths and relax as much as you can, I'll be a gentle as possible, honest."She did exactly that, and I did as promised. I exerted a steady firm pressure on the base of the thing, but pushed it in very slowly. It was pretty erotic watching the black cone stretch her sphincter muscle wider and wider. By the time it was about 3/4 of the way in she was grunting and gasping, still doing her best to relax. I pushed a little harder."Almost there, just a little bit more" I. "Slowly," she said. "Kiss me slowly. It'll be worth it in the long run."Christ I was lost, and I think it was then that I fell in love with Jenny, my wife.That was it on our first accidental date. I suggested we might go back to my hotel for a nightcap, but she'd have none of it, teasing me that I was after a little more than that, and that a first date was just too soon."Can I see you again?" I asked, and she teased me again, humming and haring about whether it would be worth it, all the time.