Mara papa ka business hai ma papa ka sath unke business ma help katha hoi jab bahi papa kam ka liya bahr jata tu ma ghar ma raha ker mummy ka sath mas...i karth is baar bhi papa ko 1 week ka liya bahra jana tha ma apnaDaddy ka jana ka time aya mana papa ko airport ma choda barish bhoot joor se ho rahi thi ma jaldi se ghar poochna ke soch raha tha or sath he sath mummy ka sath sex ka maja lena ka prog bana rahatha or home pocha ma kitchen ma gaya or mummy na 10:00 baja bhi nighty pahni ma kitchen. As waves of pleasure course through me, I feel myself being slowly undressed – and when my pants are slid off my ankles the cold air stings the exposed skin.Your hands come back up slowly towards my midriff as the cold is replaced with the warmth of your body. Your fingers play with me over my boxers, teasing and titillating me, getting my blood rushing. I can then feel your wet tongue on them, only the thin cloth separating your lips and the skin. Soon enough you realize my boxers are stifling. And it was 5:30 pm before we where finished. I was so tired I was going to lay down, but I heard the front door open and Robby yell for his sweetheart, so I ran as beat I could and jump hugged him, which he caught me with ease. I held on tight, and for a long time he just stood there, holding me. Then the doorbell rang. I looked through the window and saw Emily standing in front of the door. Emily had been using Robby since before I moved in with him, and had always treated me like crap. "ugh I. I take it as a joke first. Then he told me, “maaa kasaam sale meine dekha, mein yeh nahi kahta ki they were ……” i literally slapped him at the moment. We had quarrel and we reconciled with each other. Then he told me total story “i am not talking about your dad sunny but the lady was awesome slim fair in sari and sleeveless blouse….And obviously married…..I still can’t forget her” then we both laugh about it.Few days passed then one morning i saw a girl matching akki’s discription at my home..