Been cutting wood where I used to raise alfalfa. Used to see down the valley too, but can't no more. View all gone. Handy cutting wood close in to the...house, so ain't all bad. Miss it now that I think about it."The girls were intrigued by this ancient relative of theirs. They poked around the house asking questions about different things they found scattered here and there. Not that the place was unkempt so much, but the drawers and cupboards were full of tools, kitchen utensils, stuff that the. What a rush. My boonnneerr was contained by the cotton panties, I could until this day feel the cotton crotch bridge. I saw the owner all afternoon just thinking if she knew I was wearing her panties. That day I wanted to go back to that bathroom son badly to find more of her underpants. I could not. Getting to my house and getting to the bathroom was the priority, I wanted to see my treasure, I wanted to observed my ass in panties, and I wanted to smell them one more time. I rushed pass. Leaning back signaled the beginning.Alex held on for the ride, no longer able to fight it. Grabbing my hips, he tried to anticipate my movements. It took him a while, but by the next song, our bodies synced. No matter how random it might have seemed, he found a pattern. No man had ever been able to match me. Surprising.I focused on the feeling. Sensing his depth, his shape, the texture, all somewhat familiar, but still unique as a fingerprint. He was going the distance. Second orgasm and. “ Bansi, Teri Bhabhi kee chuchia sabse mast hai, eisee chuchi duniya mey aur koi nahi….”As I wanted Bansi replied that how he knows he has never seen my breasts.“ Saab , mujhe kaise maalum hoga, Maine Bhabhi kaa chuchi kabhi dekha nahi…..”And husband took challenge. He pulled me up, pushed hand on my back and unhooked bra. He pulled bra off. He looked at Bansi,“ dekh, eisee mast chuchi kabhi kisee kee dekhi hai….”Telling this he began kissing me and down Bansi untied petticoat and pulled it off.