.Phir dusrey din mom bathroom sey nahakey nikli aur towel adha pehni hui thi aur unka dudh pura khula tha aur wo kitchen mai sabji garam kar rahi thi ...ab mai kitchen mai kuch khana khaney gaya tha tab main unka bada bada dudh dekh kar pagal hogaya unka bada bada dudh hil raha tha aur unka nipple pura hard hogaya tha phir woo mujhe dekh key sarma gayi aur khana bana ney time mai unka towel khol di aur puri nangi hokey khana bana rahi thi tab mai bhi apna nunu ko pakad key dekh raha tha unhai. .. No matter what angle he looks Alan cannot see her face. He knows she looks familiar, could it be her? Nahh, never in a place like this she never could stand these "meat markets" she always called them no matter how stylish they made them look, he gets closer to see what she looks like and still her face is obscured... She keeps doing her exercises and notice her watcher is getting closer, he movements are familiar, as if she knows them like she knows her own, but she cannot think of who it. ‘I am not safe with myself. The game can go on after we are married. Everyone wins here.’ ‘SELFISH CUNT,’ Vivian screamed as she slapped Leslie across the face, resulting in the loudest crack of skin on skin that I have ever heard. Leslie crumbled to the kitchen floor beneath the force of the blow. Emma, who had now reentered the kitchen, quickly knelt down to check on Leslie. I stared at Vivian in complete disbelief. Leslie insisted she was alright and Emma helped her get to her feet. We all. I could see her turn and look at me. The surprise and shock was still there, and maybe it was my imagination, but I thought there was a bit of desire mixed in her expression.Our conversation moved on to other topics, and I went back to paying attention to my wives. Sandy and Fitz’s wedding had to be at least ten times larger than Andy and Carla’s wedding. We were seated in a convention hall and it was starting to fill up with wedding guests. There were far more people in the convention hall.