Then she laid keeping her face up….I also just laid beside her and said…You are very beautiful bhabhi..I just looked at her and i do not know what...happened but i gave her a kiss in her lips….She was shocked but then i said sorry….But i was not able to control….She dint mind the kiss as much as i thought….I kept my hands over her kurti on her stomach….I started to massage her stomach and as my hands moved up i could feel her breathe become intense….My hands reached her boobs and i could feel her. "My heart was hammering so loudly inside my head that I barely heard what she said as the familiar sexual urges and convulsions began to consume me as my whole muse changed from rational to irrational as I fucked her well-stuffed pussy harder and faster so that I could fill her full of my boiling seed before we burned the fucking meatloaf.Mom was right. These past two days had been something else. As she said, I had literally been all over her like a rash as the very thought of fucking her. I slapped her ass cheeks one at a time until her butt was red and she was trying to get away. I let her go and she grabbed up her pants and ran into the bedroom. As I got to the door she attempted to close it but I forced it open and she fell back onto the bed. I told her to get on her knees and she pleaded with me not to spank her anymore. I yelled at her to just do it. She complied and I pulled her pants down again and I admired my hand print on her ass. I pulled my pants off and knelt. He takes his mouth off of my toe and smiles seductively at me. "Are you sure Ana, you can handle it?" His eyes wander all over my body."I can handle it, I promise..."Then he grabs my hips and shoves the rest of his hard cock into me. I cry out in both pain and pleasure as the tip of his dick hits my cervix. He begins to thrust in and out and I wrap my legs around his waist. "Oh my… you are so tight…” He grunts as he slides even deeper inside me.His hands squeeze my full boobs and make my.