Looking at you from the corner of my eyes, I see the smirk on your face as you start to undo the robe. Legs spread wide, your bulge pushing at your bo...ers. I balance my book against the pillow on my stomach with one hand, and my right hand reaches over. Fingers splayed out first on your chest; caressing your sternum and pectorals, then making my way down to your center. I fondle your swelling sex over your boxers. Your hand massaging the back of my neck and parts of my shoulder. You wriggle. “Thought any more, Miss Gregson?”“Yes. FUCK RIGHT OFF, you fucking pervert.”“Okay, sweetie. At least you’re consistent. Missing you already!”There was another outraged squeal of protest as I backed out of the doorway, locked up, and left her alone for another couple of hours.Well, that was my intention, but after one hour of sitting out on my porch enjoying the quiet, I thought I’d go see if she’d yet changed her mind. I didn’t want her getting sick through her own mule-headed-ness, which is. .Aur unke boobs ko dabne laga… Wo b ab sex me pagal hone lagi..Tab maine apna pura lund unki choot me daal diya….Unki choot ki garmi mere lund pe mahsoos ho rahi thi…Tabhi bhabhi jor se chiikkk kar jhaddd gayi…..Tab maine bhabhi ko chodana suru kiya..Unko chodne se ppccchh paachh ki awaje ane lagi…Bhabhi bahot maje le rahi thi…Wo jor jor mujhe choomne lagii..Aur bolne lagi..”Ajj mujhe asli maja mil gaya gaurav…Tum hi mere pati ho gaurav… I love you gaurav….Chodo apni biwi ki … Aaaahh mmm aahhh. ” I picked out a bunk and dropped my huge duffle on top and unzipped the long zipper to extract my spandex shorts, cleats, shin guards, sports bra, and jersey. I went into the adjoining bathroom while the other girls were grabbing their stuff and started changing. I unbuttoned my shorts and let them drop to the floor, revealing my tiny white g-string thong that barley covered my labia. I wiggled into my spandex shorts and wiggled my C cup breasts into their appropriate spots. When I was.