Bhabhi- muskura kr rahul operation s hua h y nisan usi ka h.Or mere doodh nhi utra tha to bobe dhile nhi pade. .Mein n unki choot pr hath fera wo siha... gyi. Mein-fir to ye bhi gach tight hogi. .Mere lund ko muthi m bhinch kr…..Bhabhi-huun tere size k liye to tight hi rahegi raza. .Fir seema mere hont chusne lgi thodi der uski choot pr hath fer kr m fir s bobe dbane or chusne lga.Usne mera lower niche kiya mera lund dekha.Bhabhi-wow….Kahan chupa rkha tha meri to bhukh bad gyi ise dekh kr.. No one for you to be concerned about, I promise!"She studies his eyes, to sense if he is sincere."Trust me, love, I only want you and though it's been a short time in some mysterious way, my heart already belongs to you." He contends.She trusts his word and the sincerity of his passion. "Okay, I believe you, my King." She smiles."But I do have to get out of here. I have a very crucial appointment today that I can't be late to, someone already caused me to be behind on my preparation this. This was me and my wife's area to watch television and to have alone time. Late at night I used it to unwind after closing the bar or to unwind after a gig and to get my porn fix. It was such a night after a gig, about 3 am, I tried to be quiet as I unloaded the drums in the garage but I was high on cocaine and drunk so I made more noise than usual just hoping Gloria would be drunk and laying in bed with the vertical shades open so I could stand at her sliding door with my dick in hand. They ran upthe stairs and into the bedroom. Sarah sat on the edge of the bed, taking Kevin's hips when he came near. She unbuckled his belt, openedhis pants, and pulled them roughly to his knees, taking his boxers withthem. Kevin's erection stood straight out, in perfect position for Sarah to take him in her mouth. Sarah continued to suck while his hips thrust back and forth. His hands rubbed her head, neck, back andshoulders. Sarah knew her husband well and stopped before he got tooclose, so.