The middle door of our flat with Rajesh was open and after my baby’s sickness he was our family member having food with us and going to hotel with u.... One I just asked why do u stare at me? He said bhabi u are so beautiful and gorgeous that I cannot resist myself without seeing u. That means u think of me is it right I asked him? Without hesitation he said yes madam looking into my eyes. Then from that day it became a routine and I used to tell him that I am married and it is of no use staring. A pungent mix of sweat, juice, sperm and stale perfume."Touch it," she whispered, "but be gentle. It's a bit worn."My God, she was sloppy. To me it felt as if her cunt was emanating heat. And yes, I could not think of it as a 'pussy', it certainly felt like a worn out cunt. She was wet on her thighs, her cunt and her sparse hair, and when I slipped a finger into her I was met with absolutely no resistance."Do you want me to shower now, or should I stay like this until we can go to bed?" Don't. She was his slut again.Bill and Kathy talked it over deciding once the William's came to town, the two of them would get together, making Betty their slut and slave, while the two of them had an affair. Bill even told Betty the plans, she agreed to it because she didn't want to destroy the family, hurting Wendy.So, thru talking it was decided that Wendy was a lot like her mother; and Pam was just like her mother. Pam had already had some girls do things for her, especially last year. Bill,. She had a very similar figure to me very curvy and meaty in all the right places. We immediately hit it off, Terry and I were joking around with her and she was joking around with us, it was all very easy and like we had known each other for years. We invited her in for a few beers, but she declined because she had already made some plans for that evening. She gave us her number and told us to give her a call over the long weekend that was coming up. As soon as the door closed,.