"He must have needed to prove it to me, because he pulled out his phone, went to his photos, then showed me a pic of a woman on her back and his giant...cock sliding in. I noticed her small tattoo on her hip and knew it was her. I couldn't believe it."We did it again this morning. I'm sorry man." I don't know what to say." My dick was completely hard now."Are you mad?" he asked."I don't know. No, I guess not. Disappointed. But I guess it's time for me to admit to myself I was never going to fuck. Aur woh ghar se jada bahar bhi nahi nikalti.Coming back to story, ek din mai apne ghar ke garage ke window se unke ghar pe jaankh raha tha, as I live in a independent house, so ground floor mey mera office and car parking hai and bhabhi ka bhi ghar ground floor pe hai. So mai unko mere ghar ke window se jaankh raha tha aur woh dikhi nahi rahi thi. So maine dekha ki unke bathroom ka light on hai, yeh karib subah 10 baje ki baat hai. Aur mai window se dekha toh woh dikhi nahi. Lagta hai woh naha. So that brings me to ask – Mr. Rambaudi…’ ‘Sergio,’ he cut in with a smile. ‘Mr. Rambaudi is my father.’ ‘Sergio,’ she agreed before continuing. ‘As I was saying, I would like to know what your intentions are concerning Rachel. I love her and I don’t want to see her hurt.’ Sergio turned and faced the woman head on. He had not expected this but he could not fault Smeralda for being concerned about Rachel. ‘My intentions are most honorable, Miss. Smeralda. When Rachel pulled me over and gave me. At this point my wife moved and I was afraid what she might do, but instead it was just her repositioning and now her legs opened. The guy knelt to get a better look of her pussy lips and I risked breaking the moment by gently stroking her pussy lips which opened up. By now a couple of other guys had turned up and were also wanking. I invited the first guy to kneel beside my wife and whispered he could gently touch her breasts, assuming she was asleep. However, she was starting to moan as I.