Aur meri mauzudgi ko bhul kar bhabhi ki nabhi mein ungli ghumane lage. tab bhabhi ne haath hata diya aur meine dekha. bhabhi ne ishare se kaha kya kar...e ho iske saamne hi.Bhaiya sakpaka se gaye aur meine bhabhi bola bhabhi aap ki nabhi pe marham ki zagha neosprine laga ke patti chipka lo laga lo mere pass hai. aur mein apne room jaa ke. neosprine ek ungli pe liya saath hi thodi si faviquick bhi. aur bhabhi ki nabhi mein daal ke upar se tight se lucoplast se chipka diya.Aur wahan se apne room. Glancing at the caller ID as he quickly sat up hoping to answer before the ringing awakened his wife, Sheriff Tate grabbed the phone."Tate," he answered with a sinking feeling. Lieutenant Waldrop (the night shift commander) handled any problems on the night shift, seldom asking for guidance. He made his own decisions and they were usually good ones, consequently, the department never called at night unless there was a homicide — calling Tate was standard procedure so that the sheriff wouldn't. Will sucked harder, flicking with his tongue. Her hand clenched in his hair. She flopped back, unable to hold herself up anymore. Her other hand smacked the table. “Fuck!” Will’s hat hit the floor, forgotten.He slid his fingers into her wet opening and curled them to pull on the inside of her pelvic wall, tugging firmly in a quick forceful pulse. She lost her mind. Her hips bucked off the table, her back arched. Her heels dug a bit painfully into his back, her thighs clamped on either side of. What Are you doing?Lisa: Me? Nothing.Me: Oh, so your leg is not touching me.Lisa: Must be the table’s legMe: Hahaha Must be!She’s pressing her feet more on my cock.Lisa: How do you like your ice cream?Me: The ice-cream? Nice.Lisa: I’m glad you like it.She started moving her feet up and down on my crotch. I was getting hard inside my pants.Lisa: You must REALLY like that ice cream.Me: Mmmmm.Lisa: Unzip your pants!Me: What?Lisa: Do it!Me: Here?Lisa: Do it!I did what she asked. I unzipped my pants.