" What are you talking about?" I said, taking my normal seat on the bus and running my hand up Debbie's short skirt, she loved it when I fingered her....I could make her cum anywhere; "she's old enough to be my mom!" I looked to the front of the bus, sure enough; Monica was looking in the big rear view mirror, back at me. I gave her a little smile and went back to fingering Debbie's' sweet pussy.Since I lived next to Monica's farm, I was the last person off the bus, and the first on every. She licked itfrom her lips and then it seemed like she had tasted heaven. Her lipsslid over my cock and I could feel her warm wet mouth taking me in. Cathymust have been practising with something because she didn't gag. My cockis only seven inches, but it all slid in and I felt the tightness as itentered her throatIt was all I could do to stop myself ramming it hard down her throat, butI still didn't want to scare her. Slowly she began to work my cock in hermouth, her hands joined in by holding. She become very shy and shook her head and returned to her work.After one hour I called her to my office and said that I want to talk some thing personnel to her. Later in the evening, I told her that telephoned to her house and inform them that you will at urgent work and get late and stay with your friend. As told by me she does the same. Then we went to my house in the car. I made her sit in the front seat of the car. First she refuses to sit, but later she agrees. I switched on the Air. Your brother was never with me fully, even for one night, since we are married. I don’t know if he has any affair in his office,” rued Shazia bhabhi with tears rolling down her eyes. Ijaz moved near Shazia bhabhi and picked up a napkin in his hand to wipe tears of Shazia’s eyes. Ijaz said sympathetically, “Bhabhi, bhai is very lucky to have you as his wife. Every man would love to have a wife like you, believe me.” I knew sitting in the dark room that my brother was spinning a web around his.