Aur bathroom main ja ker kabhi unki salwar ko to kabhi unki bra ko apne lund per rakh ker mausterbate karta tha. Ek raat mujhe phir mouka mila unke sa...th soney ka ab to main intejar main tha ki kab chachi mujh se bole ki aman mere paer daba do jaise hi chachi ne mujh se kaha main phoren tayar ho gaya paer dabatey hue maine phoocha “Chachi main aap ke paeron ki maalish kar do” to chachi jhat se tayar ho gayi bas phir kya tha maine mustard oil liya or legs per start ho gaya dheerey dheerey Maine. As I stood admiring my wife, I noticed Monica admiring her as well. "Gorgeous." She whispered, or at least she thought she did."Yes. Fucking gorgeous is right!" I stated.Monica blushed, realizing her thought actually vocalized out of her mouth. Nicole blushed, but stood confident showing off her well built body. "Running those stairs is paying off Baby! Way to be proud!" I hollared, trying to whistle but failing due to so due to my still inebriated state."Ok, up in the chair hot Mama!" Monica. It is a khichri.I have the blood of monks, revolutionaries, freedom fighters, brilliant academicians, big Zamindars of erstwhile East Pakistan, now Bangladesh and even royal blue blood running in my veins. Possibly, this concoction of blood makes me so special of otherwise a very normal person.I am the only son of my parents and my father set up an industry very much unlike a Bengali family who left his secure job. Now we have industries across the length and breadth of India, and in a foreign. I also recognised Mage Ayisha Doman and Rasputin who flanked Merlin.“Please sit,” Merlin invited us as I noted Rasputin glaring daggers at Judas.Both sides sat in silence, merely observing the other, as waiters moved in placing various starters in front of us along with several bottles of wine.“I took the liberty of ordering for you,” Merlin stated urbanely. “Hope you don’t mind.”“Most kind of you,” Morgana replied neutrally.“Yes, it was,” Merlin stated with a grin. “Now tuck in and we’ll.