Dad was a thief who always maintained that he had robbed manuscripts from an art collector and that the kiddie pics found at the bottom of an old trun... had belonged to the collector. Dad got sent to prison and his fame for never being caught finally came to an end. He pleaded out and got 15 years. Since he was never around most of the time, I didn’t really miss him but, boy did everything change after that. Without dad’s income we could barely pay the rent. One day, dad’s brother and parents. She was was a very friendly and easy to talk girl. She was very attractive and her boobs can give anyone a boner.Beside devar bhabhi we were more like friends. She used to share everything with me.It was little boring type family function but I was excited because of her. After the party bhaiya went for some office work but bhabi stayed for night. I was very happy and excited to know that.I was alone in my room and bhabi and my parents were in other room. Bhabi came in my room to give me a. Aur kuch sharmili ladies bhi hain jo call ker ke bass chup ho jaati hain mai unhe bta dena chahta hu ke yaar sharmaane se kuch nhi milta, ager apni bhawanao ko mujhe nhi btaogi toh fir mera lund kaise le pogi, trasti rehjaogi fir..aur choot maikitni deer ungli kerti rahogi choot mai jab takk lund ni jayega tab takk mazaa kaise aayega meri ranion.Ab story ki taraf aate hain ok???????Toh doston baat aisi hai ke mai roz raat ko iss padta hu, aur mujhe padne ka bohot mazaa aata hai, kyou ki mujhe. ."Di's legs flexed hard and drove him deeper inside. Her body offered a moment of resistance, but her cry sounded more like pleasure than pain. Rocking her hips, she whined into his neck. "More," she breathed.That word, more, and her wet embrace drew him in. There was only token resistance as he pushed to fill her depths. She whined and bit his shoulder, holding on as he backed out to fill her again. "Di," he gasped. "Oh baby."They found a tempo together, communicating through squeezes and.