" Meine Erektion mit Händen haltend, überfiel mich der groteske Gedanke, dass ich mich eigentlich sogar für die Beiden freute. ____________________...___________________„Papi...", schüttelte mich mein älterer Sohn, „...wieso liegt Abou bei Mami im Bett...?" Langsam zu mir kommend schaute ich mich um. „... Und wieso hast du im Wohnzimmer geschlafen...?", fragte mich nun auch mein Kleiner. Ja, ich lag tatsächlich auf der Wohnzimmercouch. Wie durch einen Nebel sah ich die Bilder meiner nackten Frau. Ummm..shhhh…ufff. Ye kya kar rahe ho.. Waha..ajj taki kisi ne pyaar nahi kiya..aahh nahi..” But he didn’t listen and spreading her red choot lips he inserted his long tongue.. And bhabhi screamed…aayiiiiiiiiiii..aaaahhhhh…. Ohhhhh..achchaa..laa.g.r..a..h..a.. Ohhh…he licked her choot for about 10mins..bhabhi was caressing his hairs.. Suddenly bhabhi jerked her hips for 2-3 times with big shout..oooohh..sanjaaayy.. Mera ho gayaaaaaaaaa…i could see some liquid coming out of her choot ..he then. He grabbed my hand and started leading me towards the house. For the first time I realized it was pouring. We dashed towards the house… my hand slipped from his and I just stood there in the rain. It started to soak me, my clothes and my hair. He walked over to me thinking I had changed my mind. As he got closer I slipped my shirt over my head. He smiled and said, “Oh I’ve watched this too.” I said,” you don’t think I saw you on the boat with your binoculars in the rain. I saw you watching me. .. but frankly, he was just bored. And after Edgar’s fourth round, which had gone on and on for an hour and a half as the older man tried desperately to fuck another orgasm out of himself, Matt was getting pretty sore too. At least he’d talked Edgar into untying his feet after the first time, and switching from both hands tied to just having one handcuffed to the bedpost. In exchange for that relief, he had to agree to suck Edgar’s cock and do it right, which he’d done fairly happily because he.