Sabsay pahlay sabko mera namaskar, Aj mai ap logo ko apni ak real story suna raha huu. Mary sadi may may hui thi meri wife bahut he sundar hi aur ussa... bhi sunder aur sexy meri choti sali hai uskey dooth itnay mast dikhai deta the ki jab mainay pahali bar sadi me usko dekha tha tabhi se man me than liya tha ki isko jarur chodu ga chaha kuch bi ho jai doodh ke sath sath uski gand bhi bahut mast thi bat pichlay sal december ki hai meri patni ne apni bahan ko (meri sali ko) apnay pass bulay tha. It was pitch black all over the place. The roads sucked. I pulled out the flashlight once we arrived and we walked, and tripped a couple times, but we made it inside. She asked me to stay as she tried turning on a light. They weren’t working. I asked her again if she didn’t want to stay at our house. She said no. We started a fire. I lit a lamp. It warmed up the place quickly. She sat down. I sat down. Then she stood up. “Can I get you anything to drink?” she asked. I said no. “I’m going to go. As I stood behind her, I couldn’t help but look down at her breast. They appeared to be soft, but firm, large, but definitely not too large. She would rest her clipboard on her lap, while she talked to the patient. Every time she moved her arms, her breast would squeeze together, making her cleavage push up against the top of her scrubs. She turned her head and asked me to come around to the top of the patient’s head. Sarah began to push the medication that knocked people out. She. She quietly admitted, "I know that you would know something by nowbut I didn't want to ask because it's too personal. Mom and dad tell me notto get into other peoples' issues and this is very personal to you. ButAunt Katie needed this so I was hoping that it worked."Alison hugged her back, explaining to her warmly, "We know that you carewhich is why I told you first before I told anyone else. You are the mostlike Katie, not because of your pasts but because the two of you two careso much about.