The text was just as daring, "do you want to be my slut?" it read. I never hesitated and agreed to meet the next morning for more than just a touch an... grab session.I was the first to arrive so I had time to prepare. I was nervous, excited and terrified, but more than any of that I was turned on by just the thought of what was about to happen. I heard him pull in, the distinct sound of the Harley just added to my eagerness. I had thought long on what I would wear and opened the door to him in. I was breathing hotlyas our lips parted and he started kissing my neck. He was touching mybreast beneath the lacy bra, and my body was arching toward his inpleasure. I wanted him inside me but he wasn’t going to let me have itso easily.As he reached around and unhooked my bra with one hand, it loosened andrevealed my breasts, lit up by the moonlight coming through the windowand the lamp in the corner. As he touched my breasts, his mouth hungopen slightly in anticipation. He reached his head. She started to remove my clothes and started kissing me and requesting me not to tell her daughter about this episode I said okay, as she pulled my pants and briefs down together she gave my dick a lick and that was all I required and I came and send one spurt straight at her face she hastily pulled my dick in her mouth and stared hungrily swallowing my cum as spurt after spurt hit her throat. she sucked me clean and then continued sucking me as she was sucking me I asked her where did she. Fir mene kaha “to kya baiya bhi apako karate hi honge na?” to vo boli “ha karate the magar ab to thakkar aate he aur ek pek markar so jate he.” esi bate karate vakt vo bahot garam ho chuki thi aur bar bar apani chut ragad rahi thi fir mene kaha “to kya apaka man nahi karata?” to bhabhi ne kaha “karata to he lekin….” Esa bolakar vo chup ho gayi esi bate karane karan mujme himmat aa gayi thi aur me unake pas jakar beth gaya aur kaha ki “Bhabhi ek baat kahu?” to boli “kahona” mene kaha “muje aap.