But then I looked at my own cock, rockhard and pink with the day's workout, and... did I want that too? I didn't think so, but that was the deal, acco...ding to Lana. Going to bed with her meant going to bed with her husband too, and-- what? Sucking his cock? Letting him fuck me in the ass, for crying out loud? No fucking way. I wanted to get laid by Lana, but I wasn't willing to do all that. No way.But then I thought of Lana, of that voluptuous, overabundant roundness, of those massive white. Wo roopa bhabhi se bahot sundar nahi hai par bahot natkhat hai.roopa bhabhi bahot sarmal swabhav ki hai. Uski shadi hui koi 3 sall hui honge par wo aaj bhi kisi or mard se baat hi nahi karti hai.3 sal ke bad bhi aaj bhi wo kam ke bina kisi ko bhi nahi bulati hai.me unse bate karne ke liye bahana bhi dhunta rahta tha kisi na kisi bahane me use baat kiya karta tha wo mujse julmil jane lagi to me mama ke ghar kisi na kisi kam ke bahane sahptahme 3 bar jane laga or ghante bhar me roopa bhabhi se. From tat day we used to meet daily. We became good friends , as she became close i was liking her very much she was so sexy as i observed her. I started seeing porn again and masturbated. One day Natasha’s parents were going out of station so she came to our house to stay until they came back.As soon i known the news i was so happy to her tat. We had dinner and then i gave my room to her so she could freshen up and rest. At night i couldn’t control staying away from her. I went to her to ask if. “Yes, she has. Tell me how you managed to get my Renee to get naked with you,” he demanded without thought about what I wanted. “Oh, it wasn’t easy the first time, but I managed to wear her down.” I envisioned his ears perk up as he took in her comment. “The first time, hmmm, how many times did you two – let’s not mince words here – how many times did you two fuck?” His question was aimed at me as he looked me straight in the eyes. John’s look implored me to tell the truth, and I didn’t lie to.