Main vahi apartment se kuch hi door khada tha jab maa nikathi dhee ki mear maan tho khush ho gaya.Mein Bhabhi ko call kiya par nahi uttya phir sms kiy... aur ek request ki woh tha orange colour ki tight fitting cotton pant usse Bhabhi ki gaand bhute zada bhare aathya hai aur aachi tarah se gole bhi dhekth hai bakiSab loose fitting ki pant thi 10 baje aur time chal ne laga par Bhabhi ka koyi aata patha nahi tha Bhabhi ne toh kaha tha ki woh call karegi so mein call karne laga. Ab mein seda ghar. Her clit spasms up and down as she contracts and hugs his fingers – only now realizing that there must be more than just his index finger insider her. Index and middle finger? Maybe ring finger too? Not knowing is erotic enough that it invites the second wave of spasms, this time stronger still. Then a third, he’s still moving his fingers! As wave after wave hits her entire body her muffled scream into his thigh fills the room, as a few last drops of cum exits him – draining him completely.. "Phil met Nancy after work that day. They walked down the block and across the street to the eatery across from the lesbian bar where she had spent some nights just sitting there, dancing when offered, but never going home with anyone. Losing Erin was still in her mind and her body ached for her."Okay, Phil. Wassup?" she asked with a smile."I might as well not beat around the bush, I just learned yesterday that I have in operable cancer." OH NO!" her voice could be heard throughout the. She grabbed my hand and shook it. Looking around the bus, she whispered, "Well, Bob, looks like no one's here. How about I give you something even better than an autograph. "UM, I, s-sure." I was going to inquire what she meant, when the beauty unbuttoned her blue t-shirt and pulled it over her had. Underneath the fabric, the Grammy winner didn't have a bra. Her breasts were massive and when the sensation pulled her shirt off, the bounced. So, the rumors were true. NO PROBLEM, I thought. .