His face was frozen as he tossed her the coat she had been wearing. She caught it, then dropped it as her purse followed. He remained in the doorway. ...e had her key ring in his hands. As she stumbled towards him, he finished removing something from the ring and threw them to her. "Harold!" she called again."I'll have your things packed and out in the yard by this afternoon. Don't try to get in. Don't call. Don't email. Don't anything. I never want to see you again." Somehow he seemed so tall,. Mom bhi ab ashok se jada hi chipak rahi thi .Badme mai office gaya aur jab wapas aya to dekha ki mom ashok ke rum me thi aur usse haskar bate kar rahi thi.Unhe pata hi nhi tha ki mai ghar aa gaya .Ab ashok ne mom se kaha kya wo unko gal pe kis kar sakta hu to mom ne kaha ha lekin sirf ek bar .To ashok ab mom ke gal ko aur mom ke mathe ko kabhi mom ke gale ko chusane laga mom bhi uska sath dene lagi aisa lag raha ki dono kiss khatam hoga ya nhi .Dono ek dusare se chipke huye the aur ek dusare ko. He was a master, a grown man, a mature man who'd knew his way and had that confidence. Sounds easy, and he made it look easy. He slowly moved inside of her. I'd been forgotten. How can that happen you ask, when I'm but a few feet away? It happened. I didn't grudge it, not whatsoever. I was relieved in a way. I wanted to watch more than anything, except to hear and I got to do both as they first coupled for an extensive period of time. I didn't watch the clock, that never crossed my mind and I'm. Her legs were not short, but I could tell from her very short skirt, her thighs were thick and powerful. Unlike Sharji, her breasts were truly massive. They were so huge, that it was easy to see the indentations that the straps of her nursing brassier made in her shoulders, for everything was straining to keep her huge mammaries in place. She came towards me with her arms outstretched and like Sharji she went to kiss me. Eventually she did release me and with the introductions over, we all.