ME – Bhabhi aap tnsn mt lo, hm aaram aaram se krenge.Itne me mene Bhabhi ki GAAND me apna LUND dalne kon dhkka lgaya, abi thoda sa hi andar gya tha ...i Bhabhi cheekh uthin, BAHAR NIKAALO, HYYEEE MERI FATT GYI, BHUUT DARD HO RHA Hai …..!ME – Bhabhi bs thoda sa aur dalna or bs ho gya, aap relax kro apni GAAND ko fir Pain ni hoga.BHABHI – Nahi tum bahar nikalo mujhse bardast nahi hota ab !Mujhe lga ki agr abi nahi dala to Bhbhi kbi nahi dalne degi, iskliye mene jor ka dhkka lgaya jisse aadha LUND. I hung an “Open for Business” sign on the side of the door and waited to see what would happen. The rest of the day was a dud until I was about ready to close up shop for the day and visit Martino’s restaurant for supper.A man walked in the door. He was dressed as one of the upper middle class, so I had high hopes for him as soon as I saw him. He said, “Good afternoon, Sir. I am in need of a bodyguard on odd occasions. I saw the body in front of Martino’s restaurant and your name was given to. She used to talk lot of things and in my mind I had developed a desire to press her boobs and crease her shapely thighs, but I did not make any attempt fearing the problems may arise which will spoil everything. But I do not know after few days I felt that she is able to read my feelings and when we were alone, I found a little change in her approach. Then one day she requested me to cut her nails and I put her hand through my armpit and slowly started dressing her nails. She was sitting close. The way Margarie hissed that she had to be a bridesmaid at her sisters wedding showed that none of this was “water under the bridge” She even felt certain that Ellen intentionally got “knocked up” later in life to prevent John from leaving her. Well now I knew the full story, I admit I did feel guilty for what I had done with Jackie since I really do have a good wife, and now with the way my wife was so turned on with what was happening I saw a possible solution. I told my wife that if we were.