Meri patni bhi kam kert hey. woh dopeher mien jati hai aour sham ko wapas ajati hai. aour uski bhateeji kisi din subah se sham tak university main hot... hai kabhi bilkul nahi jati. Ram jane kiya padrhayee hai aik din main gher keh ker giya key main doosrey sheher jaraha hoon agley din loton ga. mager kiya hoawa ke mera kam na banaAour mujhey turant hi lotna padra. main gher main aya tuo vacum cleaner ki awaj badrey jor sey arahi thi. main ney samjha bhateeji apna kamra saaf ker rahi hai. mager. His eyes went wide under those fake glasses when he saw her. Tiny, blonde pigtails and an outfit that surely wasn’t approved to leave the house. Jeremy chuckled a bit, looking around and seeing the girl was alone. ‘Great parenting these days.’ He thought to himself, waving Trixie up. He patted his knee, wondering if the skirt was so short that everyone would get a world-class view from the stage. She climbed up and Jeremy had to keep himself composed as a little hand rested itself right on his. His pace picked up and she was moaning loudly, all thoughts of me obviously banished I watched as she hooked her legs around his waist.I had an all consuming urge to watch his cock spread her pussy and his length slide deep into her. My cock ached and I knew I had to have some relief. I took a deep breath and walked from behind the door, Tom spotted me straight away and I just smiled and nodded my approval. Tom didn’t break stride and I took a couple of paces toward them. Hannah was consumed in. A tiny wisp of a thing, they slipped up long smooth legs, stretching around shapely hips, and nearly disappearing as they settled into place. Lisa admired her shaved mound swelling beneath the translucent fabric. ‘Looking good,’ she admired. ‘I hope you have more of these, they never make it home.’ ‘I bought a dozen,’ Linda told her. ‘Always thinking ahead,’ Lisa congratulated. The stockings were next, then the dress. The conversation fell silent as Lisa’s exit drew nearer, and Linda found.