Bahbi- waha per choot lagayi mujhey bahut dard hoora hai.Main-bus itti si baat main abhi dettol deuta hu aap waha laga do .Bhabi – nahi ussey bahut ...alan hoti hai .Main -nai bhabi kuch nai hoga main bolru na kuch nai hoga.Bhabi- agar tumharey bhaiyya hotey to kitta khayal rakhtey mera ,main to ab bilkul akeli hu ;Me- q aisa bolrey bahbi main hui na apap khayal rakhney main hi waha dettol lahga dunga plzz ok;Bahbi bahut masum thi wo dard sey bahut tadap ri thi ye dekkhey main unhey forcefully. She took in a deep breath as she gave my balls a firm squeeze and sucked the entire length of my prick into her hungry mouth. I was now moaning out loud. She was incredible as she sucked me in and out; her hands and mouth working in perfect concert. She was now bobbing up and down my length with a fury but still working her tongue masterfully, I thought she would swallow my entire cock down her sexy throat. She gave my balls another firm squeeze and I exploded shot after shot of my thick sticky. This is how it had all gone pear shaped some 3 months ago, Alison my wife of 18 years had finally calmed down enough about a week later but wanted a blow by blow account of my unfaithfulness, I already knew that Dave had basically told his missus the full grisly details so it was safe to assume Alison already had all the facts, but wanted it from the “cheating fucker’s” own mouth so to speak, and so it was that I told her the full story how we had been about a dozen times with 4 different. WOW, maybe this shit was liking cock more than I thought. He lathered my dick for at least two minutes, but I was done…I lifted Belle off, pulled myself up to my elbows, and away from his eager mouth. I would have loved to see Belle with her smashed cunt, Greg with his cum covered face right about now…but the darkness kept it all up to my imagination. I was DONE…I could not cum or fuck anymore…I was not like these kids I thought as I stood and walked to the fire. I expected them to.