Bhabhi mere paas wale bunglow main rehti hai,bhabhi ke husband businessman hai aur unki garment ki factory hai,unki factory do shifts main chalti hai ...ssi kaaran bhabhi k husband factory main zyada aur bhabhi pe kam dhyan dete the aur bhabhi ki arranged marriage thi aur bhaiyya ka pehle se chakkar to bhabhi main unko intrest nahi tha aur bhabhi hamari bichari apne aap se hi santusht rehti thi.Main kabhi kabhi bhabhi ki madad kar diya karta tha,college main rehne k kaaran zyada aata jaata nai. They weren't making love; this was a good rough fuck on the carpet, the two grunting and panting with the pulses and waves of sexual energy, pleasure, and the raw animalistic force of sex.With each passing thrust, she ground deeper and harder against his body, her swaying undulation causing her breasts to bounce and her breath to become more of a rhythmic pant. She was thoroughly enjoying her newfound dominance, lost in her own gratification, neglecting their usual niceties of eye contact and. He bit harder even as he screwed another woman's pussy, and afterwards, the following day, he met the owner of the teat as she walked along a long dreary corridor wearing her uniform. It was neat and starched, and her hair was pinned and her makeup immaculate."Hello," he said, and the woman looked at him and blushed and hurried on, pretending not to have recognized him: this man whose dick she'd sucked and whose teeth had bitten through her nub.Howard rushed in front of her and prevented her. Ab wo kewal panty aur bra mein hi thi. Wo bahut sexy lag rahi thi. Hum dono drink kar rahe the aur cigarette ke kash le rahe the.“bahut sexy lag rahi ho tum sangita”, maine use comment diya. Usne sharma ke mere kandhe par apna sir rakh diya aur boli. “bhaiya.”Maine apni ek baajo uske peeche le ja kar use kas liya aur bola, “bas itni si baat thi. Achha lag raha hai na”.“haan”, wo boli.“to theek hai is se aage hum tabhi jayeinge jab tum chahogi. Chalo pehle main tumhe kuchh dikhaata hun, sharmana.