After about week she replied with her giggles, which I'd become very familiar with over the course of time. I protested for her number but she kept sa...ing to communicate on toowo, which I agreed reluctantly because I didn't want to upset her ans loose her. I kept my patience and worked on her. We kept communicating via toowo for up to about a year before she finally decided to give me her contact details. In fact I found her Facebook account a s sent her a friend request which she never. It was a decent living space and had all the basic amenities .Now coming to the story – the house owners were basically into import export business . Two grandparents – one son , his loving wife (my Bhabhi) and their doting son . Due to his business nature bhaiya had to keep traveling . As time passed by the grandparents started trusting me with their household works . I had never had any wrong intentions on Anita Bhabhi . She was like a doting Elder sister to me .So the event occurred when. If the balance is off the experience could be ruined for her. The closer I get to the largest part of my hand the tighter her grip on me. I try to increase the pleasurable effects by concentrating on her clit but I am getting the feeling she is starting to panic. If she asks me to stop we’ll never make it here again. Her breathing is just too fast, too shallow. She clutches my hand hard enough to injure something and I don’t mind whatsoever. She’s beautiful like this and I squeeze. She then reached out and gently took my penis between her thumb and forefinger and kind of wiggled it a bit. “It’s so soft and smooth.”Sandy then said “Me too, me toowah!” like a little girl who wasn’t getting her turn.Feeling the stirrings of an erection beginning, I quickly said “You guys better hurry, I’m gonna get a boner really soon.” Jane and Sandy each took their turns feeling my soft cock, but when Sandy was still holding it, it began to grow. “Holy cow, it’s growing right in my hand!.