How wrong he was!!!!One day I got the chance of a lifetime. I had come home late as usual and went to the place Bhabhi hung her clothes to dry so that...I could shake off. I saw a figure slumped along the way and I saw that it was Saroj Bhabhi. She was unconscious and I remembered that earlier she had told me that she was not feeling well and was taking some antibiotics, which must have left her dizzy. She must have come out to take her clothes back and passed out I guessed. I tried to revive her. That's it, girl. Work that hole! Ahhhhh, tighten it up!"Vicki's brain clouded over with the intense pleasure. Muffled squeals slipped out of her throat each time Robert's cock pulled out. When his cock drove into her throat, Vicki automatically held her breath. Her mind was taken over by her mouth and her asshole. Her face turned beet-red as her body spasmed in the partial fulfillment of her lust. All she was conscious of was slipping, sliding, fucking cock, and her swollen, slippery. Bhabhi jab ghar ki safai karti to bhabhi ke boobs ko dekhne ki koshishh karta. Kabhi kabhi bhabhi ke saath kaam mein haath batane ke bahahe bhabhi ke yahan wahan haath laga deta. Par maine mehssoos kia ke bhabhi ne kabhi bhi iska koi bura matlab nahin nikala. Shayad us ke man mein koi aisi bhawana ho hi na! Lekan bhabhi ko meri is harkat ka andaza us time par lagne laga jab main mazak mazak mein bhabhi ke gaalon ko chhedne lag gia. Bhabhi kai baar narazgi jatati aur main kuchh dino tak kisi. ” I found myself getting a hard on and more than just a little excited listening to Mike’s candid description of his sexual needs, and I thought that it was very courageous of him to tell me these secrets of his personal life. At about that time the bartender announced last call, and Mike asked me, “Would you like to come to my room and talk a little more, since it is Saturday night and we don’t have to work tomorrow?” I felt comfortable with Mike and thought that he was a nice guy, so.