She knew whats their in my mind. she asked me not to come. she told she is scared, if some one see me going there. then i told her “”who will feel...that way”,”you are 23 years older to me “. then she told me “what ever we are doing may be wrong , I am a married women” and all those fundas. so i told her “listen i am coming their to talk to u. y should we increase the telephone bill like this”. Then she said okay i can go there. AS soon as i rang the bell she opened the door. she was looking. I began teaching him what I knew of the shaman trade, including all of the poems and songs that I could remember. I was surprised at how many of both that I could dredge up from the depths of my memory. Homer started memorizing as many as he could, and, man, could he deliver a mean "Casey at the Bat!"As soon as possible, we equipped him with a set of explosive bolts for his crossbow so that he would have them in case I really got into trouble. With the hand grenades and the crossbow, Homer was. Sonam(Pradip’s sister)- Together with Pradip, Sonam and her husband had moved in into one of the flats in this building. A mother of two children, she could still turn heads. She was 39 with long hair and measurements 40d-32-36.Geeta(Pradip’s bhabi)- Pradip’s older brother’s wife was 41. She had a daughter. But even at this age she was quite fit with long hair, well-toned body with measurements 38dd-28-34.One thing that these women had in common was an extremely high sex drive. They had sex. Its lust-gorged glans twitched with firedarousal. A small drop of clear sexual oil oozed from itssmall slitted mouth.Her wide green eyes rolled up to him, no longerflickering with girlish delight, but with the eagerflames of a woman – a woman that knew what she wanted!She smiled, recognizing the desire that played in hiseyes.“I love your hands on me,” he smiled back, moaning as aninquisitive finger teasingly probed and swirled over hisscrotum.“So do I,” she.