Main aap sabka bahut bahut shukriya adaa karna chahungi ki mujhe ab tak aap logo se bahut hi achchha response mila hai. Main koshish karti hoon ki sab...i mails ka fauran jawaab deti jaun. Agar kabhi thodi der ho jaye to mujhe maaf kariyega. Par aap logo se yehi gujarish hai isi tarah meri hausla afzai karte rahiyega.Meri pichhli story mein aapne padha tha ki kaise Saira ne apni ungli se meri gaand mari thi. Yeh gaand mein kuchh bhi dalwaane ka mera pehla tazurba tha. Mujhe dard bhi hua tha par. I remember wondering how she would look with some really big knockers... NO WAY! NO WAY! NO FUCKING WAY! - How could she go from little bitty titties to huge knockers in a matter of minutes? But - what if there really is a way? What about the weird shit that’s been happening to me? Coincidence? I Don’t Think So Now!I had to know for sure, since I’m the owner of this wickedly inquisitive mind that I’m cursed with. There’s only one way to find out for sure... ‘What if her curly, kinky, red hair. I tried to pull my head away but he reached around the back of my neck and held me in place. A low moan vibrated from the back of his throat and I felt the tip of his tongue. I tried to talk and I wanted to tell him to stop but his mouth was on top of mine and instead all I could say was NNNNNN into his open mouth. He released my head with his hand and I pulled my head away and looked at him. His eyes were still closed as he savored the moment. He opened his eyes and quickly unbuckled his belt. After about a half hour, this was obviously heading in a direction where we were going to end up in bed. We went upstairs to the bedroom and our large king sized bed. That's when my wife said, "look I don't want to swap partners or do anything other than screw my husband." That sure put a damper on my thinking as Nancy was really hot and built. I could see that Rich looked a little disappointed too.Never-the-less we took off the remaining clothes we had on and I couldn't help but watch Rich.