My train of thought was interrupted, when he suggested I liked to be stroked, and I must confess I was enjoying the inching-up of my back and inner th...gh caressing, he was doing it softly and slowly and what's more, his fingertips were toying with the tops of my stockings and warm nude flesh, inches from the start of the curve of my buttocks, where I thought he was aiming for.I had rested both my hands on the dining table, having stopped pouring his drink. My head hung slightly and my legs were. . how long have you and Orest been fucking?" Peter demanded."Th... this was only the first time," the girl replied. "I was a virgin and he raped me."Jesus, no wonder she looked so damn tight, thought Peter. But he'd seen no blood on her pussy so he suspected that she was lying." What's your name?" he asked."Darlene," sobbed the girl."Darlene what?" he growled."Darlene Smart," she answered."Smart... Smart..." muttered Peter. Are you George Smart's daughter?" You know my father?" whined Darlene,. "Nobody else does." He can have it." Emily said suddenly. "If he wants it. It's notgetting much use here. The children are too young to make use of it andI don't want them to get their grubby hands all over it."Peter felt like he'd been frozen in place. What on Earth was shesaying? Doesn't she understand that this is a highly valuable,collectible piece? What is this dandy going to want with it?"My, what a generous offer!" John said.As the man began to inspect the piano, walking around it this. Aur jab vo jhuk kr baith rhi thi to unke boobs dikh rhe the aur mujhe aisa lag rha tha ki mano apni aur bula rha h.Bhabhi – aur collage nhi jate ho kyaMe – jata hunBhabhi – haste hua lkin full day to tum balkani ya fhir chat me hi nazar aate ho.Me – han collage me bore ho jata hun isliye kam jata hunBhabhi – collage me bore (bhabhi shoked) how come ? Koi girl friend nhi h kya ?Me – (thora shamate hua)nhi bhabhiBhabhi – why ? Tum to handsome ho.Me – me thora hazzitat hokr bola. Mujhe abhi tak.