Me jha pr reahta hu wo 3 gillar vada ghar he jha ground floor pr makamalik fort floor pe hmari story ki heroin means vo bhabhi nd send floor pr me rah...a hu single room me kyuki me akela hi rahta hu study ki wajese or meri family dusri city me reahti he. To me yaha pr pichle 1 sal se reah raha hu or mere friendly netur ki wajese se sb k sath meri achi banti he. Vese hi us bhabhi k sath bhi meri bohat achi banti he.Are meto aapko uske bare me btana hi bhul gya bhabhi ka name naiya he or vo 33 yr. I had never met Kendall before, and Ed didn’t see me at first. But as I was approaching the table, but still about thirty feet away, Kendall looked me up and down and got a big smile on his face, and then made some comments to Ed. Ed then looked my way, and when he saw it was me he got an irritated look on his face. When I reached the table and introduced myself as Lisa, Ed’s wife, Kendall looked very embarrassed and stammered as he introduced himself to me.Things seemed a little tense between. As my pants hit the floor my rock hard cock sprung free, Sheree grabbed it and started stroking my shaft, "I know where we can put this" as she drew me towards her and my cock head entered her pussy with no effort, "put it all in, fuck me" she said as she grabbed my hips and dragged me into her. Our pubic bones ground together and with a firm grip on my hips she started pushing me back and forth pumping my cock in and out of her, her pushing got faster and she started panting, then she started. " Scarcely able to comprehend what he was saying, she looked around the familiar surrounds of her favourite café, only to find herself in a spacious, opulent lounge room. Where there had been a coffee machine and counter was a white marble bar. Her usual chair facing the window was a soft, comfortable chaise, on which she reclined, totally naked. Mark sat on a couch directly opposite her, with the same soft grey suit he'd been wearing when they met half an hour ago. But even though he was.