Us maslane me mere haath me unke blowse ka kapda aur unke sine ke phule hue spongi gori chamdi bhi haath me aa rahi thi.Aur neeche se mai apne aap ko ...age pche hilane laga jisse unke chupi hui bur pe hit hone laga.Mera muh unke hotho ke paas jaake ruk gay aur saase tej ho gayi. Itana hone me kuch hi second laga aur aur unko chutte hue mai kas kas ke doodhu ko beech raha tha ki achanak.Bhabhi ne mujhe door kiya aur kaha.”rahul ye kya kar rahe ho – tum mujhe aise kyu chu rahe ho”.Aur mujhse. Butthe dark was spreading, like ink spilled across a page, spreading outfrom the breasts growing from his chest. They were already bigger thanmine, beautiful with wide, dark nipples. My vision blurred a little,the room felt like it was rocking, maybe the whole building was rollinglike a ship on the sea.Then I felt hands on my hips, encouraging me to lift them and bendforward. Letting Nick fall from my mouth I turned to see Jason, nakedand standing behind me. Without caring that I was full of. The intensity of her own voice surprised... and scared her.“Please fuck me!” she screamed out, now losing control not only of her voice, but of her body as she writhed and twisted on Doc’s lap.“I think I will do exactly that,” Doc said with a laugh. “But first I think I am going to see if spanking you takes you high enough to pop. That mating drug I gave you should need only a little more adrenalin to fully kick in and then you will be totally a bitch in heat.”He tried to push her head back. And a bra or two.They all followed me home.They all received my cumshots.As time went I had met most of the people living in the house. When wanking over the panties or bras I was trying to imagine who used to wear them. That sexy milf on the third floor? That business woman on fifth? That black woman that worked night shifts at the petrol station? Or the daughter of the bus driver on first?There was one girl, or rather a young woman, about my age, which I used to meet. We'd say 'hi', like most.