To maine kha koi baat ne ye to bde choti se baat he aur me ander se khush ho gya k mujhe bhabhi ke paas aane ka chance mil gya to maine bhabhi ko kha ... me aapko sham ko sikhaunga toUnhone ne kha theek he aur sham ko me bhabhi ko active sikhane ground me le gya bhabhi mere bilkul sath baithe the wha ja kr maine bhabhi ko kha ke ab aage baitho aur try kro bhabhi aage baith gye aur me unke close hokr baith gya us time mujhe bhut acha lg rha tha phir maine bhabhi ke hath peHath rkha aur race de pr. Steadily; by degrees; and taking his time and leisure. He lounges and sprawls there on top of me, necking and snogging me with his gentle, warm, and touchy-feely lips while caressing and patting and nuzzling me at the same time. I love him. So very much indeed.I pinch and gnaw and nibble my lips with my unsoiled and squeaky-clean teeth as Cooper bangs and slaps and belts and clouts in and out of me. He is champion and first-class and top-notch at this. Yeah. My sphere is but a field and domain. Particularly when she screamed so nicely, after I hit her right nipple with my belt. Who knows what she looks like once I am finished with her. It all depends on whether she is stubborn and wants to play the heroine , or if I can quickly break their will . Well, no matter , I have time and at some point I get any bitch to talk. It has always worked. Well, ten years of professional experience in Russia and Pakistan have their merits...I get up and go to the basement. "Wake up , baby, it's time. You laughed and replied, “Indian”. But wasn't your breakfast really was it? It was hers. And that sent a chill through me. Or maybe better said as a thrill through me. Thoughts coming unbidden. First wondering about her. What her body was like. I seem to recall a photo of her posted on the blog. Young, smiling...not too thin...not too not thin... Nice skin, toned and a milk chocolate. Did she have dark chocolate aerola? Large circles or smaller? I think, silver dollar sized. Any tattoo's? My.