Keep going?” “Keep going. I’ll tell if you need to stop.” I continued to push in further, my cock slowly disappearing into her ass and each ti...e I moved forward a bit, I’d pull back just to make sure. I pressed forward and once or twice squeezed more lube onto her hole, just to be certain it was slick enough so it wouldn’t hurt her. Finally, I bottomed out. “That’s it,” I said. “What? What do you mean?” “I’m in as far as I can go. I’ve run out of cock. Six inches is all I have to give.” “Fuck.. I am 28. I narrate my story in our national language. This story is about my bhabhi. Her name is Ranjan. She is 38 with wheatish colour, 5’3in height. Having qatilana figure of 36/30/36 agar eik taraf unkay ubhaar (breast) qyamqt thay to doosri taraf unki gaand barey barey logo ko apni toba torney par majboor kar sakti thi.phir bhala mein kia cheez tha jo un say door nikal pata.mein bas kisi chance ka muntazir tha. Meri bua ki tabiyat aksar kharab rahti thi to wo apni ladki k ghar doctor ko. Being totally straight, it never occurred to me that such an experience could be erotic; but it was. With my hardness waning, I felt the hand on my balls release them and then a mouth went to the head of my dick as it limped out of Jo’s vagina. HOLY SHIT………Dave was finishing off the job that Jo’s pussy had begun. He was licking the pussy juice and cum from my tired soldier. Again, it was the first time that I had ever experienced a man’s mouth on my dick but I can’t say that the sensation was. She only pretended to like me; she liked my little brother. She liked you! She chose you over me! She chose you over everybody!Why did she do that? For a while I thought she was crazy, but just before you two got married she told me.She’s not stupid; she’s smart. Guys are assholes. Guys are all always just about themselves; that is all but a few. Some guys are just naturally generous, upright, fair, and good humored. Those are her words not mine. Throw in intelligent and honest and guess who.