Mene bell bajayi unhone gate khola wo akeli thi ghar pr mene gate lock kr diya.unhone mujhe paani pilaya. Fir hum computer ke pas gaye toh mene bola b...abhi aap cd lagakar dekho bas mein abhi washroom se aata hu. Toh unhone bola theek hain. Mein washroom mein jakar apne lund pr condom chadaya aur 5 min baad bahar aaya toh dekha bhabhi cd ki bf chala rahi thi toh poocha bhabhi ye konsi cd laga di aapne toh boli ye cd tum lekar aaye ho. Mera lund toh salami de raha tha jeans faad ke. Mene bola. One side of Sally’s brain screamed for the direct touch of his hand and probing fingers on that place, without the hinderance presented by the fabric of her jeans and panties. But the other side told her, in no uncertain terms, that the garments protecting her from doing something foolish, must stay in place. STOP! Don’t allow this to go any further, that side of her brain shouted. Let him kiss and fondle your breasts if you must, but keep your jeans on. But the side of Sally’s brain that. "I need a smoke. Let's go back to kitchen," he said standing up, pulling away from the little temptress behind him, and hoping he could keep this up.'Darn it!' she thought as he pulled from her. 'I almost had you buster!' she said looking at him, knowing he was thinking about her now. She could see a nice hump in the front of his jeans. "That would be nice," she said leading the way out of the room, feeling his eyes on her again, hoping he would give into her before the night was over.He sat at. Then on his birthday day he send me a picture of her mom kissing him and I was dumb, shocked by seeing his mother. She was my best friend and I was shocked because I was chatting with her son whom I consider as my son too… from that day I used chat with him without saying how I was really and knowing about how he enjoys himself and whom he fantasize too… he always sends me her mother pics… mostly he sent me many sexy pictures of her which aroused me a lot.So from that day I was very close to.