Bhabhi ka or hmara ghar mila hua h or hmesha ana jana lga rehta h ..Story start……Mera unke ghar roz he ana jata tha kyu ki bhabhi ke bacho ko pdan... hota tha or bhabhi shyam ko khali ho jati thi or bacho ke room me ake baith jati …Ek din kya hua me ekela bacho ka wait kr rha tha room me or apna lund khuja rha tha tbhi achanak piche se bhabhi bacho ko leke aa gyi or mujhe dhek liya bt kuch kha ni or hasti hui hmesha ki tarah room me ake baith gyi…Mere phone me bht se gnde photos or blue films. Sparkling green eyes glinted through the dappled forest light flashing back the fire of the sun multiplied by a sum of her beauty. Her nostrils flared slightly as she drew a deep breath and her chest heaved gently. She sucked in her bottom lip as she focused her eyes on me now and leaning forward she absent-mindedly ran her middle finger below her collar bone, tracing a line of sensation that ended circling her delicate pink nipple, causing it to stand high atop her breast begging for my. 'Oh my god Charlotte that was the best. You are the best''Maybe''No you are, that just blew my brains.''Mine never gets hard now you know'Nial took a moment to take this in, 'I had wondered why yours did notshow' then with a smile 'You can always play with mine if you want too''Not quite what I was thinking but thanks'Nial was calming down by then 'Was it bad, kissing my dick?''Not the nicest thing I have put in my mouth''Would you be up for it again?''At a party?''Well yes, or whenever fancy. I was totally spent as my cock went limp and slipped from her mouth. In one fast motion Carrie pulled her hand from my ass. That in itself was another sensual sensation.Carrie headed for the bathroom and started to shower and called me to join her. Carrie had me turn around and bend over slightly as she cleaned the lube from by butt with a soft sponge and at the same time playing with my limp pecker. The warm water felt good as we played around with each other. We stepped from the shower, dried.