This is real story of me and my bhabhi and I hope aap sab ko ye story bahut pasand ayegi.Let me introduce myself first mera naam mandeep hai height 6.... aur lund ka size 8″ hai. Ye kahani meri aur meri bhabhi ke baare me hai . Ye story 2016 ki h december me ,aap sab ko apni bhabi ke baare me baata du dekhne me gori chitti ek sex bomb hai uski shaadi ko abhi 2 mahine hi huye the aur muje shuru se hu andaaza ho gya tha ke bhabhi shaadi ke baad khush nahi rehti hai aur uska reason v lagbhag muje. I've been thinking about leaving for a long time. I hate my job. My wife wouldn't miss me - we don't have much of a marriage anyway. We could start our lives over new."The idea made perfect sense, and I looked at her like a dog waiting for its dinner.A smile touched her face. She turned towards me and took my hands in hers. She looked me straight in the eye. And she talked. She talked quietly and firmly.And while she never came right out and said it, I knew she was telling me in no uncertain. She now stood dressed in a roll on, and this bizarre jacket, when from his pocket he produced a vibrating egg, he had obviously visited a sex shop in his dinner hour, nimbly he caught her as she tried to avoid his grasp and gripping her under his arm and moving the roll-on crutch, he slipped the egg into place. The roll now on prevented the egg falling away, and it lay snug to her clitorise cool, inert and hard. He released her from his grasp, and said, “Now for this whole weekend you will be. Once they were in place she started rubbing my cock through the material, bringing on fresh waves of ecstasy. She ordered me back to the bead, and she resumed her position between my legs, rubbing and kissing my cock and balls. It was amazing. I spread my legs further and began rubbing my hose against hers, causing beautiful friction. After teasing me for a good five minutes, she poked a hole in the hose and withdrew my raging hard on. Her blowjobs were always amazing and she didn’t disappoint.