Bhabi ko sant kar ke main ghar chala aiya main ghar ja ke soch ne laga bhabi ke bare main etna khubsurat biwi ko chor ke bohut bora galti kiya main ne...mann me soch liya ki bhabi ke akela pen main hi dur korunga bhabi ke bare main soch ke 2 bar muth mar ke so giyaDo din bad bhabi ne call kiya muze unke ghar bulaya main giya dekha door khula haimain under chala giya dekha bhabi nhi thi bathroom me se pani ke sound sunayi de chup ke sa dakha jo dekha main dekh te hi rah giyabhabi shower on kar ke. When she comes home mom must have been out playing bridge with her boring friends, because she is nowhere to be seen. Dad arrives soon, though, and Terri hears him climbing the stairs to her room.When dad opens the door, Terri lifts her head from the music mag she is reading and raises herself to a sitting position on the bed. She is wearing an oversized loose shirt which is hanging off one shoulder, white tennis socks and her ever present Mp3 player and earplugs."Terri, I wanted to talk to. He said his name was Jeff and that it was his first time at a swing club and really had no clue what to do or how to act. I told him to just be himself and relax. I took him by the hand to the dance area and introduced him to my hubby. We then hit the dance floor for a slow song and Jeff was finally beginning to loosen up. As a matter of fact I could feel his cock getting hard as it pressed up aginst me. Now I was getting real hot and we began to make out as my hubby watched from our table. I. I started to remove my hand thinking I was stretching her too much but then she relaxed and folded my thumb into my palm and motioned for me to push it all the way in. After she had relaxed her muscles again I found that there was just enough room to push my hand in the rest of the way. I was amazed at how wet she was and although I hadn’t lubed up my hand I glided easily on her slick juices. Her body tensed and then relaxed again and she took her firm breasts into her hands squishing them and.