I narrate my story in our national language. This story is about my bhabhi. Her name is Ranjan. She is 38 with wheatish colour, 5’3in height. Having...qatilana figure of 36/30/36 agar eik taraf unkay ubhaar (breast) qyamqt thay to doosri taraf unki gaand barey barey logo ko apni toba torney par majboor kar sakti thi.phir bhala mein kia cheez tha jo un say door nikal pata.mein bas kisi chance ka muntazir tha. Meri bua ki tabiyat aksar kharab rahti thi to wo apni ladki k ghar doctor ko dikhane. That I wouldn’t cum that fast. And then she wanted to know how long it may take me to cum. I told her that would depend on her. “Why?” Was her retort. I explained that I was not a premature ejaculator. I had to explain what that meant. And that my climax would depend on how she pleasured him. She came back with this: “I only want to touch him. To gently fondle him and to touch your balls.”She took him in her hands. She softly ran her fingers around its shaft. She tapped on him with her two. Well... you know... taken care of you." But she didn't! That's just the point. And the more she avoided me, the sexier you looked to me, until I thought I'd burst with love for you. I had to fuck you, Linda. Don't you see? I didn't really hurt you, did I? I made love to you. Sure I had to slap you around a little, but only until you behaved. If you're a good girl for me, I'll be real nice to you... like this." His fingers diddled her pussy and one teased her open, wet cunt-mouth. "Doesn't this. Did she like me that way? Does she wish to fuck me? I could imagine her touching my body. The places which remain untouched by any. Except me.I could imagine her sweet tender lips wrapped around mine. Her tits with sweet brown nipples which beg me to bite. Her flappy ass shaking to be spanked. Her little hairy pussy having pink lips with its sweet cum. All these thoughts made me horny and I started to cum again. This time louder and heavier.I came twice thinking about her. Yet I was horny and I.