And trust me guys, those curves would you drive crazy and want you to fuck her then and there.The part that I like the most about my bhabhi is her ass... It is a bit big like it is and popping and swaying at your face.I reached her house in the early morning on the 25th of June. I was expecting her to open the door. But it was her husband who opened the door. I greeted him and went to sleep after I came to know that bhabhi was still asleep.I woke up to the sound of utensil rattling around 9:30. Spotting mother, then Ruslan, she nodded looking around. Spying our father a low growl issued from her throat."What are we waiting for?" She snarled. "Let's kill the bastard, get this over with." I don't think that would be a good idea, Chris." Mother told her."Why not? Just kill the bastard, then we can be free." She almost shouted, then turned toward me a look of anger on her face as I stepped out. "Who in the fuck are you?" Chris I'd like to introduce you to the General's son." When Chris. That sensation is just awesome.Me: (fucking her) Oh Maa, damn. It is painful, but…Swati: (laying down on the bed, cupping her boobs) It will pain, honey, but keep doing it. Do not leave mom thirsty, fuck.Me: I won’t.Swati was lying on the bed enjoying my thrust, cupping her boobs. The boobs moved up and down as I fucked her. With my hands’ support on both sides of her face, I watched her enjoy my dick pleasuring her. I was sweating, and with a few deep strokes, I was about to cum.Me: Aah, I am. ”The extra money did come in handy. Then one day Gail came in looking beat up. I asked and she shrugged. “Hard night. Had a bunch of convention guys in and they left the rooms a mess. I cleaned toilets and carpets all night. Would you mind fixing Chad’s breakfast today?”I knew what a bad day was like, so I helped Chad get ready for school while she took a shower and went to bed. She was subdued for a few days before she seemed to perk up. As the weeks went by, she seemed to change. It was.