Ye kahani un dinon ki hai jab main pichi garmiyon ki chutti apne ghar gaya tha. Meri bhabhi ghar main saadi hi pehenti hain aur unke blouse humesha hi...deep cut hote hain. Maijn humesha mauka dhund kar bhabhi ke cleavage ko dikhta rehta tha. Bhabhi ke boobs 34C hain jinhen dekh kar kisika bhi lund tan jaata hai aur ekdum gore tight boobs hai ummm soch kar hi maza aa jaye. Garmi bahut zyada thi isliye bhabhi aksar kitchen main ya kaam karte waqt apna paseena ponchne ke liye apna pallu hatati aur. " Thanks a lot," Suzi snorted."That's not what I meant, and you know it. It looks like people have a lot of space for memories and stuff than just never gets used. Or maybe it just can't. I don't know. Oh wait. Okay. It looks like there are a lot of memories that if they aren't used soon after being made, they just get overwritten. It looks like they brain stores them all over the place, and has lots of spaces in between that just never get used because so many of the ones that are used are. I was scared at first, used to being alone but later came to my senses and shouted over the sound of the shower Jack! Is that you? Hmm, yes, I have to pee What? I turned it off and heard him say I have to pee. Its urgent! Well, cant you wait? No, Ive been holding it all through the ride, I cant Just a few more minutes! Can I do it in the sink? Eww, first Eww, second EWWW Im coming in Wait let me unlock it I wrapped my foam covered body with a dry towel and waited for a few seconds. I wanted to. She always enjoyed her time away from the group and would visit some clubs that were mostly Black, (mainly due to the fact that they were more fun and lively to be around) so when she would leave her group with the usual, "Sorry to call it a night, but I'm just a little tired from the travel and I think I'll just call my husband and then call it a night." routine. Then she'd slip out in one of her little "bad girl" dresses and heels and find her place to hang out and see what she could stir.