Aapko pain ho raha hai na.Bhabhi- Are ye pain ka hi maza hai. Aaj gand nahi marwai to fir khabhi nahi marwa paungi. Fir is sexy gand ki insult hogi na... Ha ha ha. Bas dhire dhire marna.Main-ok, ek kam kijiye aap mere uper aaiye, speed aap control kijiye.Main sofe pe baith gaya, aur bhabhi mere goad mein. Unhone apne hath se mera lund gand mein daal aur dhire dhire saara under le li. Bhabhi ne mudke ek smile di aur humne back kiss kiya.Ab bhabhi dhire dhire uper niche hone lagi. Main ek hath se. As his fingers and lips stimulate every nerve in my body, I begin to move uncontrollably, knowing that the temperature and moisture level between my legs continues to grow. I gyrate uncontrollably as I squirm up and down and from side-to-side. I can no longer control myself and begin to run my fingers through his hair, pulling it as sensations continue to be aroused. I run my fingers down his forehead, ears, cheeks, and neck. I finally pull him up toward me and passionately insert my tongue. ”“Still getting used to that idea?”“Yeah.”I looked at her as she addressed it and started fixing a sesame bagel for herself with cream cheese and pastrami. She was gorgeous. I wished I’d gotten up earlier and seen her walking around in her panties. The sun was in her hair.“Tell me something.” I said it before I realized it was out loud.“Yeah?” She looked up at me.“I mean, tell me something about you, something I don’t know.”She shook the pen trying to get it to work and then put it down, giving. " she gushed.I hadn't noticed the extra man and scanned the windows again looking for the man I had missed. I found him almost directly across from us on the same floor. Only then did I notice that he held a camera in his hand with a zoom lens attached. We made eye contact and I watched as he wrote the letters P I on his windowpane. I nodded and decided not to say anything to Diane. What she didn't know wouldn't hurt her, and I just had to hope that these pictures didn't wind up on the.