“Thirty years. My grandson, Fasil.” He nodded towards a young, diffident man at the door. “He drove me.”“Thank you so much. For coming.” I...tried to rise in the bed and grimaced as the pain in my side rose sickly.“Please, swadiiqii.” He spoke quickly to his grandson, who came into the room and held me carefully under my shoulders. “Gently now. Gently.” With a slow, painful tug, the young man managed to slide me up and back on the bed.“Thank you.” The effort had left me clammy with sweat.“Here.”. . Aaliyaa aaaahh aahh karne lagi… Mai nipple ko zbaan se chhoo rha tha… Aaaah kya pal tha wo… Ek golaa hath me doosra.. Mu me.. Ab nipple par zor se zbn chalane lga.. Doosre hath se doosre boobs ko mslne lga….. Mu bubbbo par mu laga ke poora bubboo mu me bhar liya aur choosne lgaav… Aaliya to jaise sihar gyi aur aahhh ki aawaz se jhad gyi.. Maine goli kha rkhi thi isiliye mai to super fast tha.. Bas chudai aur chooche hi dikh rhe the mujhe..Ab doosre choooche ki baari thi..Doosre par mu laga. Could you not tell mum and dad about this?” I asked and I blushed from the embarrassing act that I just did. Rose kept a straight face and replied,“Definitely little sis. It will be our very own secret.”“Quickly, go take a warm shower and meet me at my bedroom. I don’t want you to catch a cold. See you later, Florence,” Rose instructed.“Oh yes! One more thing, why don’t you take off all those wet clothing on you here and put it in the watching machine over there. You don’t want to wet the house. The three of us remaining at home were all consumed by reading in the living room with some good jazz playing.When it was time for bed, the three of us took a shower and made love together. That's about the only way to describe what occurred. We made love to each other, two on one, until we were content. There was no escaping the wet spots, so we just fell asleep in each other's arms. The perfect ending to a wild, but good, weekend.Primary editing by PepereProofing by SagaciousThe following is.