Theirbones could snap from a simple fall on the rotten wood floor in these flats.We get out of the car and walk up the stairs. We walked 8 up stories....EIGHT FUCKING STORIES. Why? Because the elevators weren’t verytrustworthy. Even a jackass like Emily didn’t trust them.My legs were dead from all the walking. How could i possibly pleasure her now. I already played my 'dirty talk' card, so she wontbe impressed with that. Maybe i can just sit down and let her have at me. But that will just turn. I reach down and she stops me. I go back to the butt, squeeze, go underneath, and she stops me. I twist her around and make out something fierce. I ruin those tits, and give hickeys to the nipples damn near. Then I go down her tummy. I stop at her button to see if she stops me. Nothing. I unbutton with me teeth, but it seems like movement happen below the zipper.I unzip the zipper, and pull down. Down all the way, along the smooth legs. I kiss her feet. They are a little big, but very. Fir maine kaha its ok bhabi bhabi ne kaha . Fir ab koi dusri dundna hai ya nai mene kaha dundana tho hai par koi achi mil hi nai rahi hai .Fir unone pucha kaise gf chaiye apko maine same to same apke jese wooo sock hogai aur kaha kya muj jesi q kya hai muj me maine kaha kya nai hai ap me ap tho bhot khoobsurat ho bhabi apko jo b 1 bhar dhek le uski neend aise hi ud jaingi ye sunte hi bhabi k hath se cooldrink ki glass gir gai aur wo sry sry bolte hua jaise hi glass utane niche juki unki saree. He looked at the nearby gravestones out his window, before looking at her suddenly."I forgot flowers. I didn't bring her any flowers..."She gave him a soft smile as she reached into the back seat, where he saw a small bouquet that she'd brought with her. She handed them to him before gently squeezing his arm. He didn't think he'd ever felt more grateful toward her than he did in that instant.He took in a deep breath, braced himself and climbed out of the car. They could see the small gathering.