At first she tried to please me in various ways but when one day I woke up with a bent dick from too much irritation from our "alternative" sex, that ...as pretty much the end of our efforts in that respect.Since then I've pretty much recovered and my dick has almost straightened out, but we now have no sex life whatsoever.That's why what happened to me at the Seattle airport yesterday was so exceptional, something that I'll be able to mull over even in extreme old age.I was sitting in the main. Bhabhi-khul ke btao yaar..Raj-wo aise..Shahar mein log nukrani rakhte hain na..Wo kaam k sath sath chut bhi marwati hain.Apne malik ko roj chut deti hai..Unki biwi pati k office jane k baad apne kou friend ya koi dhobi,mistri ya kaam wale se chudti hai..Bhabhi-wo kyu?Raj-unke pati unko jor se chodte nahin hain.Ganv wale log unki gori aur sunder wife ko khoob maje leker chodte hain..Unki wife khush ho jati hai aur kisi ko pata bhi nahi chalta..Bhabhi-ye sab kitna interesting hai na..Raj-shahar. There is one family in our area and everyone likes them. They have a cow ready to give birth or would have been here today."We enjoyed the afternoon and evening with our friends. With promises to talk on the radio, we left them the next morning heading for Perth.People were waiting for us in Perth. Most of their community was there, cheering and waving as we landed and taxied close to the terminal. Jacob cut the engines and lowered the ramp. People left the Duck to be met and hugged by everyone. " And with that she dropped her robe to the ground where it fell gently. Closely followed by my jaw. Rosie's light brown skin was flawless; smooth and impeccable. Her figure gently curved in at the waist, accenting the deliciously soft shape of her breasts and hips. She held the basque to her chest as she passed her arms through the straps and turned her back to me. As I stood, fastening all of those tiny hooks, I could feel a stir under my own robe. The colour of her skin against the soft.