Tumhari maa ke nahi rahne par mai ab isi se kam chalata hu jim me do ladke hai wahi saath dete hai mera maine kha magar mujhe iski aadat nhi hai.Phir ...o meri baat maankar mujhe bistar tak laae aur khud baith gae mujhe khadi rahne ko kaha aur baith kar mujhe niharne lage.Kya jism paai ho bahu raajev bhi bilkul bewkuf hai khud night shift ki duty karega aur tumhe dosto ke sahare chod rha tha mujhe ab gussa aa gaya maine kha papaji ye aap bilkul galat kah rahe ho.Mai rajeev ke alave aapke saath hi. She rarely noticed Paul or Jimmy and when she condescended to look their way made her contempt plain to see, which did nothing to douse the erotic dreams of either of them. Both longed to caress her long, silky blonde hair and gaze lovingly into her sky blue eyes as they kissed her moist, full lips while knowing they had more chance of winning the lottery than ever achieving such a lofty goal. Those same lips that were now engaged in a passionate embrace with the thickest, longest erection the. Tell you the truth he'd probably watch." Hmm, want to test out the rules?" I guess she did because she lifted her shirt over her head exposing her tits to the sun, and to me. She then slid down her shorts letting me get a first good look at her pussy. Linda had it neatly trimmed, the dark blonde, almost brown, hair forming a line of sorts pointing to her mound, puffy outer lips allowing a hint of her inner lips to show. I moved aside to allow Linda to lie back on the lounger. She spread her. I hoped a long soak wouldget rid of the tension in my neck. I went into the bathroom and started a tub.I thought some bubbles might brighten my mood, so I added a big dollop of thepeach scented stuff I had put in my own stocking for Christmas. I put one of my Edith Piaf CDs in and cranked it up loud enough to reachthe bath. I kept promising myself that I would learn how to say more than mercibeaucoup in French but I hadn't yet. It didn't matter though;I enjoyed her voice, even in ignorant.