So coming back to the story…Ye story meri aur meri sex bomb bhabhi k hai jo bahot maal hai dekhne me aur besharam bhi. Besharam to wo meri wajah se ...ui hai usse wo mere lund k liye pagal ho gai thi qki uska pati wo sab nai krta jo mai uske sath uske pati k bistar p krta uska fig katil hai dosto u can say 36-28-38. Aaj usse 2 bacche hai. Lakin figure abhi bhi waise meri bhai k shadi usse 1/9/2006 ko hui thi.Coming toward story baat us waqt k hai jab mai 2nd year me tha wo meri bhai k sath dusre. SHe said yeah all you macho guys think your hung. So the day went on and I was getting a little worked up because of her frankness when she spoke of sex.We went to leave that day around 4pm, and her car would not start. Her house was on my way home and I offered her a ride after we determined her starter was toast. She said sure. She liked my car. It was a 1973 Chevelle sis all decked out and a road racer. So I drove her home and she asked me in. She lived at home with her parents and brother. My thrusts slowed as you calmed down, but never stopped, keeping you at the edge before sliding in another finger. You had a large dildo you'd bought yourself, but having all four fingers inside you stretched you further than ever before. The rhythmic movement of My hand continued, My fingers parting every now & again, stretching your further & further until you realized what I was doing. You realized I was working up to getting My fist inside you just as you felt My thumb at your entrance. You. It had for years just been her and Jon, with an occasional lover or two brought in to spice things up. Never had they kept someone under their roof for a month. She swallowed her jealousy and watched with a face void of emotion. Jon knew Amelia was angry, but he didn’t care. He looked upon Candice, openly gazing at the jewel that dangled from the G-string. ‘I just got off the phone with Ted. You were a good girl,’ Jon said, before reaching down and placing his palm against her sex. Candice.