“John? John!” he does not answer me. He is gone. He is gone for what seems like an hour, when I hear a noise behind me. “John, is that you?�...� No answer. I feel a hand stroke the side of my cheek. I relax. “Ok, John, you have had your fun, I am getting cold, let’s--” My sentence is interrupted by a hard cock entering my mouth. I gag and sputter on the cock in my mouth. “Choke on that cock bitch!” says a voice I don’t recognize. I start to squirm and panic. I am about to bite down on the. .ye baat 2014 ki hai m bhabhi ka acha dost hu. Bhabhi ko pta h i want to fuck her pr vo mjhe koi response nhi deti isliye maine socha ki vo behad pativrata h.Ek baar maine unka phone check kiya to whatsapp p unhone kuch numbers p baat kr rkhi thi. Mujhe vo baatein doubtfull lagi. To doston maine pta kiya to vo number mere dost ka tha arif naam tha uska. Vo mere ghar bhi aata tha bhabhi khti ki uski nazar shi nhi h. To vo usse door rhti pr doston mai hairaan rh gya ye dekh kar. M unki chats. I sucked his balls as deep into my mouth as I could, tilting my head back so that I could tongue his smooth taint. “Fuck, you’re convincing me this is fun,” he said. I let his balls slip out of my mouth and stood up. I striped off my own clothes while Daniel stood there stroking his cock and sipping his drink. I turned to him my own cock rock hard and jutting out from my body in a upward angle. He removed his hand from his shaft and encircle my shaft with it. He began stroking me slowly while. And my special moments with Matt never clouded my judgment when it came to typical parenting duties.I found Matt back in his room, listening to his iPod. “Hey, what’s up with that mess down in the kitchen?” I asked, remembering how upset I had been to come home to it. I made sure to speak loudly so he could hear me over the infernal punk rock tunes my husband and I had the misfortune to have introduced him to at a very young age.Matt, too, acted as if our recent encounter had not taken place..