We'll be home around 11. We can drive you home." Alright! Thanks, Mr. Wilson! See you soon!"The k**s jumped up and hugged my leg. I shook them off and...left in a hurry, hoping she couldn't see the bulge in my jeans.That night, Shelley ignored me as usual. But during intermission I convinced her to take a shot of bourbon with me and after that she was much more playful, squeezing my hand and actually smiling at me. "I'm sorry I've been hard on you these past few years," she said in a quiet moment. Ek din bhabhi ji ke ghar dopahar mein main baitha tv dekh raha tha.tv par movie chal rahi thi bhabhi ji mere bagal mein baithi thi isi bich movie me murder movie ka trailer chalne laga main to trailor dekh kar hot ho gaya.bhabhi ji sharma gai.main to hot tha hi maine bhabhi ji ko pakda aur kiss karne laga thode virodh ke baad bhabhi ji bhi sath dene lagi main unke hothon ko chus raha tha kya naram hoth the main Apni tounge bhabhi ji ke muh me dalkar unki tounge ko search kar raha tha bhabhi ji. She threw her right leg over his body as she got off him, his cock sliding from her pussy. Still bound to the bed, he looked up at her and asked, "Now what else do you have in mind?" "You really don't know anything, do you?" she asked as she reluctantly sat on the bed next to him. "No, but I was having too much fun to try to convince you," he said. "Now will you let me up?" "Oh, how can I make this up to you?" she asked as she first untied his ankles, then moved to his wrists. "I have an idea.. Later .."Bend over!" He tried to sound calm as he uttered the words at which he was so practiced but which still retained their ominous weight . . . and this time .. well! As he completed his instructions and Priscilla followed them, and as he folded back her blouse to expose as much of the line of her back as possible, he found himself confronting another psychological crisis. When he had moved to fold her blouse up, he had managed to snatch a closer glimpse between her thighs and had been.