Thodi der mein intercom pe phone aaya. Udhar se bhabhi bol rahi thi. Unki awaaz mein thodi pareshani lag rahi thi. Unhone mummy ke baare main poocha t... maine kaha ke woh to so rahi hai. Maine poocha, “Bhabhi kya hua? Kuch pareshani hai kya?” Woh boli, “Haan par main tere ko nahi bata sakti.” Main thoda worried hua aur maine kaha ke, “Aap mujhe bata sakti hai.” Woh boli, “Mere ghar aa jao tumhari thodi help chahiye.”Main mummy ko bol ke bhabhi ke ghar chala gaya. Tab tak mujhe nahi. I dream of you. I dream of the moment when I will see you again. I dream of the way you will touch me, of how you will hold me when I do see you again. In fact, I had another one of those dreams last night. It was the middle of the day when I arrived in Vegas. The sun was hot and high in the sky. I stopped the car in front of a house I had never seen before. Opening the door, the heat of the desert surrounded me as I tried to focus on the environment around me. The house was large and. Jennifer reached forward and pulled it off my chest, tossing it to the side. I looked down at my chest, thankful no milk had appeared just yet. I looked back up and to my sides to see that all the girls had gone wide-eyed.“Definitely a poor boob job, you can see how they’re a bit saggy,” Mikayla suggested.“Probably right, look there’s a scar!” Mary said, pointing at a vein on my breast.“Alright, time to put you to the test. This’ll be just like those mammograms you’ve never gotten at the doctor. Misty was confused at first, and the man kept up his pattern of pulling away and shoving his cock back into her side of the hole. Then it dawned on her. "He must want to fuck my mouth!" thought Misty. She planted her face up against the hole and kept it there. At this, the man began pumping his cock in and out of her wet, cum-coated mouth. Once again, Misty felt the thrill of being used by a stranger. Her fingers u*********sly ran through her pubic hair and down to her soaking pussy. This man.