Raat main jab main ghar main gussa tu abba or bhai so chukkay thayground floor par ammi main or vo 1st per sotay 3 room main vo apnay kamray main lait... book parh rahi thi meri awaz sun kar uss nay apni tang uth kar dosri tang kay ghutnay par rakh li main darwazay ki orh say dekh raha tha uss ki shalwar halki si pathi hovi thi main uss ko dekhta raha naggar hammat nahi hovi or computer wala room mai agaya or computer on karliyathori dair baad Vo aae or almari kay samnay aphni aankh (eye)ko. It was the first time we had argued... well argue was perhaps too strong a word. Jessica and Steve were adamant they would prefer to go to the village first then the wreck. I told them I wasn't that fussed if I did not see the village; I was more interested in the wreck.I would of course have gone to the village, but Wayne quickly offered a solution. He was not too struck on visiting the village and suggested that maybe we could split up here. Jessica and Steve make for the village, Wayne and I. She thinks of him all the time and wonders what he is doing. She has even gone back to that park where she met him hoping to run into him again. Time goes by slowly and she wonders if it was nothing more than a dream. She questions if it really even happened. ‘Why are you even thinking these thoughts kiddo? You’re married. Dave is a good man even though you don’t love him. He was always there for you, why are you betraying him like this?’ But there was something about Darcy. ‘ Dave ended it. My hands cup and squeeze your gorgeous full, heavy tits and your nipples harden instantly to my touch. As I gently pinch your nipples I feel you tilting your pelvis towards me, rubbing your mound against my cock then you reach down with your right hand and start to stroke me again, my cock still slippery with your saliva. My right hand drops to your pussy and as I part your smooth shaven and slightly swollen lips I can feel you are dripping wet. You moan involuntarily into my mouth as my first.