Ab mai aapko bor na karte hue story par aata hoo.Agle din jb hum jage to didi ko chala nahi ja raha tha toh maine pass se penkiller la jar de di aur m...i wapas apne ghar chala aaya, uske bad poora din college aur idhar udhar me beet gaya lekin mera poora dhyan meri didi ki chhot aur gand marne par hi tha. Khair jaise taise sham hui to mai jane laga to maa ne poochha ki kaha ja rahe ho to maine kaha ki uncke aunti panch din bad aayenge to tb tak wahi sone ke liye bola hai didi ke pass.Wo boli. Bending down, I spat a glob of spit onto her butt hole and spitting into my hand, I greased my cock head and resumed position. The spit helped a little but not much.Bhabi, having accepted her fate, said” Please use some cream or oil on my anus. You are so big and this is my first time.”I looked around for something to use. Seeing a jar of cold cream on her dressing table, I got off the bed and got it.Once back in position, I opened the jar and digging my fingers into it, took out a heavy load. It was definitely you and Kristy in those pictures."I was trying to think furiously, while Angela continued."They said that you were dangerous. That you attacked a man, beat him and tore off his ear as a souvenir." That's not true," I spat out with some suspicion, "no souvenirs. Something's wrong, really wrong because there's no reason to lie. Kristy attacked the guy. Can you describe the agents to me?" Oh my God!" Angela gasped. "They were oriental, I mean Asian. Do you think they were. . What's on the agenda today?" They," I gestured to the moving people, "are moving me in." I turned to go back inside and she followed. "I'm going to have some real breakfast, and then I've got a camper to pick up." I looked around to make sure nobody could overhear, and dropped my voice to a near whisper. "And if you're going to come with me on this little trip, you've got some plans to make: mail? lawn company? etcetera? We're leaving soon."She shook her head. "There's no 'etcetera.' I need.