Dushare din jab main college jane k liye nikla to anjli bhabhi ka call aya mujhe vo boli abhi ghar aa jav bahut important kam hai . To main unke ghar ...aya anjali bhabhi bahut paresan dikh rahi thi to main bola kya huva jaan . Anjli bahabi boli madhavi bhabhi ka call aya tha aur vo boli usne tum ko kal raat dekha tha yaha se jate. To main ne kaha aap fikar na kare vo main sambhal loon ga. Aur main ne ek ache se kiss kar liya anjli bahabi k lips pe muhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. Phir main ne madhavi bhabhi. Dancing was her deepest secret, almost a guilty pleasure. Tossing her book bag over her shoulder, she hung the dress on a corner of a locker and started out toward the back hall way. The truth was that she had probably already missed the last bus. Reaching the end of the hall, she pushed open a door to the cool night air."If I had known, I would have brought you flowers." The voice caught her by surprise, causing her to turn quickly on her heel. Jasen was leaning against the back wall, looking. Ahhhhhhhh That really turned me on, I was his love, I felt even better when daddy grabbed my ass cheeks with both his hands and spread them, he started lick and sucking my twitching pink hole and moaning into it at time, I could feel my dick get hard again as he licked me with so much passion I thought this would be the cleanest part of my body. He then started spitting on my ass hole and took a finger and started massaging my prostate again, it was so heavenly, a warm dick in my mouth a finger. I could only imagine what my reaction would be to the traffic in a town like Jackson or even oxford.I even came up with a new hobby over the last couple of weeks. At first I went to a meeting of the Alcoholics Anonymous support group. There I met with a man. That man introduced me to the pastor of a local church. It was a black church and even though I was not black he agreed to meet with me.We discussed a support for former inmates in the Mississippi Department of Corrections facilities. I.