Ab apka time khrab and karte hue ye kahani aage le jata hu...Ye kahani hai ek bhabhi ki jo mere ghar ke bagal me rhti hai.Jo 25 year age hai.Unki sadi...ko 1 year hi hua hai…Unki fig. 30-28-30 hai..Thodi sawali hai but face cut achha hai.,..Thodi mazakiya type bhi hai…Mera to unka ghar me aana jana rehta tha aur bhabhi ko kuch magana ho to vo mujhe bolti thi.Mujhe pdhai related koi bhi que. Hota me unse puchta tha.Vojhse masti bhut karti thi. Vo masti masti me khti kas tum pehle mile hote to me. ..They soon passed though.Within ten minutes I had a text message from Alistair.’Our slut looks fucking hot tonight!’ was what it said.I text back and said that hadn’t taken long, the drive to Aberlady usually took me a good twenty minutes or so.This is when he sent me a picture message explaining she hadn’t arrived but he had received a pic of her from the taxi ride.He sent it to me.In it she was sat back with one leg up on the seat and her legs open. Her tits were spilling out the top. Kath rubbed her clit with the cum that was oozing from within her.-------Kim had a nice long chat with Gayle and although Gayle wore nothing more than two nipple rings and at 42 was the oldest person at the party, she was still incredibly sexy. Her body was slender and her high cheekbones kept her looking sensational. Gayle was sitting between Dean and Les and as she began stroking their cocks Kim excused herself and went back into the party.She walked past Kath who was kneeling before Tom and. Gawd, five more cocks to fill me, to fuck me, and to drive home my newfound femininity. Suddenly inspired, I suppressed a giggle as I wiped a thick string of cum from my neck. "Mmmmm . . . so yummy." Then, pouting seductively, I stared straight at my new masters and slowly licked my finger clean. "More, please?"I definitely didn't have to ask twice."Well, my bitch-lass, we've got some interviews and promo shots to do." Turning me around, the blonde guitarist held my arms together as he zipped.