Bhabhi: “Even I wished such a life, but got stucked here”. This was the first time I saw her remorseful about her married life, although I knew sh... was not happy. Then she asked “Raju, thanks for the saree. But I need something from you”. Me: “Yes Bhabhi. Ask me, you have helped me lot in what I am today”.Bhabhi: “Will you be my friend”. Me: “Ofcourse I am”. She said “No not like that” and removed her mangalsutra. I was a bit shocked. Bhabhi: ” I want to lead a life of your age for few hours. I. Mera lund bhi ab fir se lohe jaisa sakht ho gaya tha vo kahane lagi kabir ab mat tadpao mai mari ja rahi hu maine ab pojishan liya usake pairon ke bich a gaya pairon ko phailaya ab maine usaki chut ko dhyan se dekha ekadam gulabi.Aur chota sa ched mera lund usake upar rakha aur ragadane laga usane pair upar utha ke phaila lie mai ek hath se usaki nipal ko masal raha tha kabir pliz mat tarasao andar dal do maine chut ki pattiyom ko phaila ke ched ke upar lund ko rakha aur dabaya lekin lund andar. And, oh, "by the way...all three of these studs have unloaded in my cunt." That is all I needed to know, and so I kneeled between her legs and started licking her clit and sucking on it. She had another orgasm, and then I fucked her until I came.She had came to the party with a guy who couldn't stand sharing her so he had left. I told her I would drive her home when she was ready. She said she might not be ready until she had drained a couple of more cocks. That was fine with me, as I told. With an expanding cock Mark left them to it, to explore each other’s body and enjoy being with each other. After an hour the girls came into the kitchen, both covered in a sheen of sweat and holding hands. He handed them a glass of wine each and watched as they both drank quickly, obviously thirsty after the fun they had had together. On the kitchen table Mark had placed a number of sex toys and accessories which the girls stared at with apparent excitement and trepidation. Both Ingrid’s and.