The night after he threw me out I needed cash for an apartment deposit so I was dancing at my usual gig, the gentlemen’s club wherewe met, when he c...me in with this absolutely stunning, blond bitch. So I got an up-close and personal look at who had replaced me. One of the other dancers recognized her. Her name is Kate and, get this, she’s a former cheerleader for the New England Patriots.’ ‘Are you serious? A cheerleader.’ ‘Believe it–a fucking cheerleader of all things. I was so mad I didn’t. I could see that Diane was on her knees, rocking slowly back with a pillow between her legs.Diane was resting on one forearm, her backside pointing towards me; her pussy was clearly visible. Her other hand was visible between her thighs and her fingers were pressed close together into a pointed bunch. Diane’s gentle rocking motion was causing her fingers to penetrate her pussy and then draw back up all the way out. Diane's motion was so gentle, and carried out with such care that it took me a. I was scared, how could I open my salwar and show him my naked milky n silky thighs!!!He was ready with all his tools to tattoo me.I was in dilemma to make it or not, anyway my husband is at the hotel and he doesn’t know about me removing salwar in front of a stranger. He must be thinking I am getting the tattoo done with those girls. I turned and lift my kameez to loosen my nada (string tied for salwar) and tried to lower it till knee, so not complete legs will be naked, however, he could see. Sabu dina bhali momi mote kundhei bed sheet bhitare soi thilu. Light jalu thila. Momi mo upare godo pakei soi thile. Kichi samaya pare mu kahili momi kali aji bi banda uthuchi.Uthu soi pada.Bhala laguthila.Sabu bhala lagiba. Soi pada.Sabu dina kari boli kahithila. Aji. Khali tare sabun mari dhoili.Kailiki.Naaa aji. Mu thare matra karichi. Kale sina mana santire bhala padhibi.Thau semiti padha. Kaliki.Naa. Daddy asile sabu dine karanti.Tu kemiti janilu.Mu sabu dine dekhe. Daddynkara masta bada.