Ragrne lga or choot me ungli b ghusa di mujhe bhabhi ki lambi saans mehsus hui. Choot puri gili hogyi thi or bhabhi jo aah uh kr rhi thi vo mujhe lga ...ind me hi h… Main aise hi.Lga rha or thodi der baad bhabhi ki choot se paani nikla boht sara or ek jor ki aah nikali or main darr gya…Maine hath hta liya… Or darr k maare sogya… Or sochne lga k bhabhi jaag gyi hui toh vo kya soch rhi hongi.. Vo toh nind me mze le rhi thi unhe kya pta ye hath kiska h.. Or socha subhe sorry boldunga or sab clear. ‘You know about the interview?’ he asked. ‘Oh, yes. That’ll be fun. They’ll ask me a lot of sexy stuff, right?’ She was glowing with anticipation. ‘Sure. How far will you go? Do you want us to write some of it for you? Our readers like it pretty raw,’ he said with a surprising air of apology. Millie smiled at him with a deceptively innocent air. ‘Oh, no. I’ll tell you anything you want to know.’ Then she grinned wickedly. ‘The nastier the better,’ she said. I noticed that DeMarco kept. I then replied as I put my arm around her, pulling her close to me, “No, you have just made a fantasy come true Beatrice…. I’ve wanted you for so long and you get me so turned on I think I’ll bust and explode!” With that we began to kiss with building passion allowing our hands to touch, squeeze, and discover our bodies, making the desire build with each caress. Her breasts were firm and supple as I pulled her shirt up allowing my lips to kiss their way across her skin, licking, teasing, and. The cloths which we were wearing were completely party wear we cannot sleep in those cloths. When i went to bathroom my wife had removed her saree and she was sleeping in the middle of the bed by covering her with the blanket she was in her blouse and petticoat only. Jiya had asked my wife to remove her blouse and petticoat in joking manner which i came to now later. When i came back from bathroom my wife asked me to sleep in one corner and Jiya would sleep in another corner. So i just removed.