Actually baat ye hai ki meri dastaan bilkul sacchi hai. So mujhe time laga har ek baat yaad karke likhne mein.Ek din achanak Parveen ne mujhse woh poo...h liya jiska mujhe andaza nahi tha. Parveen ne mujhse meri biwi ke baare mein poocha. Akhir kaise maine usse mulaqat ki. Kaise hum dono ne shadi ki. Woh bhi ek already shadi shuda aurat se aur uski do betiyaan thi. To maine Parveen ko sab kuch bataya. Meri dastaan kahan se shuru huee. Aur maine kaise ek already shadi shuda aurat se shadi ki jiski. Linda walked to the full length 3 way mirror and slowly turned around. I could tell she liked it. "I cant wear this dress anywhere, Bart. Its too short. This definitely a fuck me dress!" I respoded, "'No way." But in my mind I secretly agreed. If Linda wore this dress out on a '"date", she would draw a lot of attention. I chalked it up to another gift that would never be used. But worse than that Linda wasn't in the mood for any sex tonight. She finally agreed to a couple of "glamour shots"of. One day when I was in town I went in to the toilets and sat down in one of the cubicles and I was in there for a few minutes before I hered someone go into the next cubicle, I did not think much of it and just carried on looking through some of my school work when I looked over to the wall that seperated the 2 of us to see his 9inch cock sticking through a hole. At first I did not know what to do but then I thought I would give it a try and I rapped my hand round his cock and I started to lick. Haaaaaaaaaa aunty pudai suvaiyaaga irunthathu, athil mudigal illamal shave seithu vaithu irunthaal.Naan enathu naakai pundai ootaikul vittu nandraaga urinthu naaku poten aunty munara aarambithaal appozhuthu nanban sunniyai aunty vaayil vitan.Naan enathu sunniyai eduthu aunty kuthiyil vittu ooka aarambithen, appozhuthu aunty sugam thaangaamal vaayil sunni irunthathaal ummmmmmmm endru satham potu umbikonde munarinaal. Iruvarum auntyai ooka aarambithom pinbu naan sirithu neram kuthiyil oothu vitu.