I see by the welding gauges that he isn't welding any more. I start taking in the slack from all of the various lines running to him. Finally he breac...es the surface and I help him board the boat. We secure the gear and then have a beer and a sandwich.As we are eating, he tells me his tell of woe. He tells me about his ex wife; Josie, and how she had started sleeping with a guy she went to college with. She chose to go with the guy instead of Marty on several occasions, always lying to Marty. He starts to move his head to trace the source of the smoke but stops. He doesn’t know if he is allowed to move yet. He can’t believe how much seems to have changed in so little time. It’s like a switch was flipped in his head and now he craves her commands. “You can move, as much as your manacles allow.” The Voice says on an exhale of smoke. He lifts his head and sees her. She is sitting in the chair by his closet, it is in shadows and she is wearing a black domino mask, a corset that. Par bhabhi aap to beach par gaye hi nhi kyu……..bhabhi:-nhi time hi nhi mila…me:-to phir bikinis ka bad luck…!!bhabhi:-matlab?me:-unhe bahar ki duniya abhi taak dekbhi hi nhi.Bhabhi:-to kya hua abhi chale chalte hai..me:-kaha beach pe….bhabhi:-hmmmm……chalo chalte hai…me:-okie aaap room mein chalo mein aapke room mein taiyaar hokar aata huunnnbhabhi:-okie jaab taak mein bhi taiyyar hoo jaati hun.Mein jaldi se short or tshirt pehenke bhabhi ke room ki bell bajayi…or jaise hii mein aandaar gussaa. Pulling her knees up, she used her fingers to spread her pussy lips apart, I could see the moisture leaking from her. The first time in my life I had seen a real pussy, not a picture, not a video. I moved closer, holding my cock between a couple of fingers, and guided it towards her opening. I looked up, taking my gaze from her pussy, the tip of my cock touching her pussy, about to enter my first woman. I could feel her warmth and dampness on the head of my sensitive cock. Suddenly she.