? Mere muh se aise khulam khulla baatey sun kar sasur ji ka muh hi khula rah gaya to main unse boli babu ji agar aap bura na maane to main ek raasta b...taati hoon aapko wo bole bolo beti.To maine kaha aap mujhe bhi to chod sakte hai? Babu ji ghabdaate hue bole nahi bahuu aisa kaise ho sakta hai bhala tu meri bahu hai aur bahuu beti ki taraah hoti hai main bhala tumaare saath kaise sambandh bana sakta hoon. Maine unki nikkar ke upar se unke laude pe haath rakhte hue kaha babu ji dekhiye pyaase. Like an enthusiastic student at the feet of some great,knowledgeable sage, I watched and endeavoured to copy Lisa's tantalisingmovements. I watched as she carefully rolled her stocking into a doughnutwith only the toe hanging proud. And, just as she had done I did also.Sitting on the end of the bed beside her, I pointed the toes of my rightleg, like her and slipped the stocking on, drawing it over my foot."Be careful to keep a little tension on the stocking. But only use thepads of your finger. She didn't really care too much, it was true, because things were definitely not right between them. But still, it wasn't right that he should leave her alone so much. He just didn't seem to care about her anymore and this knowledge did nothing to improve her state of mind.However, just when the future seemed very gray, Harvey and Jean had turned up again almost miraculously.Betty ushered Peterson and Jean into the livingroom, glad that this time, she was wearing an ordinary dress, and at least. I listened in as she told Simon that her loving hubby was totally bored in such a cold rainy day; so she wanted her adorable mates Simon and Stephen to come over and fuck her really good for me to watch…She hung up the phone and said it was set; they would come soon.Ana said she had another idea to get my boring status out of my mind.She ordered me to follow her upstairs, to our bedroom.I climbed the stairs behind her swaying hips, staring her firm naked buttocks under that little night gown…I.