Abb bat mere berdasht sae baher the so main nae directly paint aor underwear aotari.mera 6 inch ka lun ik jhatky sae baher a gya.aos nae dekha to kaha...k yae to mairy husband k lun sae bhi lamba hai.main nae kaha k tmhay acha laga and she said k bohot acha hai. pher main nae aos k pawoon khool k aothay aor apny lun aos ki choot k ander dalny laga.but as it was my first chance so main kafi excite tha aor lun ander jany sae pehly hi discharge hony k mood main tha..so main nae kuch oil ly k lun p. " Sleep well, dearest Becca." He kissed the top of her head and left his lips there. They fell asleep.When he woke the next morning they had changed position. She had rolled over and her back was pressed against him. She was holding his right hand firmly against her right breast, the unwounded one, and her bottom was pressing back through the sheet against the painfully restricted morning erection in his Y-fronts."I've got to get out of here quickly," he thought, "before she gets the wrong idea. So I held back my sexual thoughts and got along playing the game. It continued. The questions became harder and more personal than ever and both began drinking out of turn. We did finish the game abruptly around 1 in the morning with Charu passing out having drank 4 bottles of beer while I was had just started my third one. So by the rules of forfeit I had actually won the game.Charu had actually passed out in a very uncomfortable position with her head leaning over my shoulder and hands on my. She didn't say what she told him but the following year once again he offered her as my partner.I've told you all lots of stories about my first wife, so let me tell you about my second. It was one of those eye popping, jaw dropping moments. She was tall, about 5' 8" and well built; her figure I found out later was 38D-25-38 and she was still only 17 years old. Well, I asked her to go for a drink one lunchtime and she accepted and our relationship had started.At the time, she was already.