When we got inside she told me to make myself at home and asked if I wanted anything to drink. I asked I would take a glass of water if possible. She ...aid no problem and I sat on the couch. She came back into the room, placed two glasses of water on the coffee table and sat down next to me on the couch. She fired up the TV and then opened the Netflix app. She asked if I had a preference of what I wanted to watch and I said that it didn’t matter, I was up for anything. She searched and searched. . and friends that moment changed my entire thoughts…….. i dont know what actually i was going through that time when i saw seema, she was wearing her Night suit( Black Top and Full length lower of grey color)…….. her eyes were swollen felt like that she would have been crying for hours, lips dry, hairs diffused all could i guess was that she had a tough time.ME: Kya hua BabhiSEEMA: ………………………………….. she started cryingME: i hugged her offered her water and again Please mujhey batao aap kyon. I raised my leg to let him deeper inside and rocked to meet his thrusts. “Oh yes, Jim! God yes …. Fuck me! I’ve missed your cock in me!” I loved the feelings that poured through me when a man had his cock buried inside me. “And I’ve missed your sweet butt!” Jim whispered into my ear. We rocked and groaned and panted until my stud was just too tired to fuck me anymore. He pulled out of me and lay back on his back. I turned around to cuddle up to him, playing in his chest hair. Again we talked. I blinked a few times and felt my eyes well up with tears. I realized I was on my back. She managed to knock me down and I had hit the back of my head against the wall. I was laying between the toilet and the wall. I was in a daze and, honestly, all I could think of was how I needed to clean behind the toilet. The walls of my world began to darken. Everything seemed a bit fuzzy as my vision narrowed. I may have been just this side of delirious.My head hurt, my face was very warm and I was.