He quickly sat on the bed and pulled her into a hug, asking, “Tenny, what’s wrong? What did I do?”Santana closed her eyes and leaned into his em...race, reveling in the contact she’d been waiting for all day. Once he let her go, she looked into his eyes, searching for any sign of anything, any un-fatherly thoughts. She could see the love in his eye, but nothing like the yearning she felt for him. If there was anything there, he was hiding it well. Well, that wouldn’t do; she would have to fix. I said ok promise. We both spent lots of time with each other on calling and messaging and soon later this calls turned into meeting. Sana bhabhi shared everything about her life. She was not happy with her marriage as her hubby is out most of d time. She once started crying for this reason i took her close to me and gave her a tight hug and kissed her on forehead and cheek. She smile and we later left for our home.The next early morning she texted me i wanna see u in afternoon at my place. I. I told her I would let her watch me if I could watch her doing herself. She got a sad look on her face and said I was afraid you would say that. I told her it was only fair and then said I wouldn't try to do anything with her and said that's part of the deal the wife and I have. We can show off but there's no touching with anyone else ( I didn't say anything about cindy). I got up and walked into my bathroom and undid my pants and let them fall to my ankles. I started to play with my cock and. Later at night, I used to fuck their mom, Faiza. Faiza did try to convince me to marry her daughters, but I disagreed. This continued for about a month until it was time for me to leave.On my last day, Faiza took me to the terrace and stripped me naked. We had sex for the last time. I enjoyed her red hair, dark face for the last time. This time we were having sex in broad daylight.While leaving, Faiza asked me to drop her daughter, Fatima to Delhi. She was studying there and had come back for.