Aur socha ki yahi sahi mouka hai bhabhi ko meri aur khichne ka. Mom ke jaane ke baad, me bhabhi se aur jyada sharart karne laga. is baar kuch jyada hi...bold tarike se sharart kar raha tha bhabhi ke saath. Masti karte waqt bhabhi apna duptta sarak jata. Aur me uske boobs ghurta rehta. aese hi ek week bit gaya. Ab mujse raha nahi ja raha tha.Ek din me office se ghar laute waqt mene bhabhi ke liye mene saari buy ki. Ghar pahochte mene bhabhi ko surprice gift diya. Jab usne gift open kiya to uske. Evans that if it didn't become acceptably clean, she should provide you with another from the store. I could tell she was displeased at that but I left before she could argue."Next morning there was a knock on the door and Rachel, the scullion, was there, holding my dress. "I managed to get it almost out Miss but it took a lot of scrubbing." I thanked her and Master Leonard gave her two pennies and told her to keep quiet about them.For the next two weeks, life was good to me. I gradually. Uski choot puri tarah gili hone ke karan mera lund fach …. Fach…. Ki awaj karta hua uski boor ko chode ja raha tha. Bhabhi bhi phir se puri masti me aa gayi thi aur apni gand ko uchhal uchhal kar mere lund ko apne boor me chodwa rahi thi. Uski muh se madak siskiyan nikal rahi thi “ oooohhhhoooofffff…. Aaaahhhhh….aaauuchhhh… ooofff ……chhhoodddooo ….. Aaaauurrrr …..jjjjoooorrrr ….sssssssssssssseeee …… aaahhh….mmmmaaaahhh…. ..aaaaffff….sssshhhh……uuuuffffff…….hhhhaaaaiii….” Uski siskariyon se mera. I was at my parents’ door, traversing the dark hallway with ease. I couldn’t see anything inside but the red dots on the front of Mom’s alarm clock and the faint green outline of the time.Go back to bed, you moron.I stepped inside, heart pounding. Slowly, I made my way around to Mom’s side. I stood looking at her as my eyes acclimatized to the darkness. I was comforted by my father’s deep, regular breathing. He was out, for sure. But Mom’s state was harder to determine, partly because of Dad’s.