Abbie is a bit speechless, but as she takes the ring from the box and slides in on her right ring finger replies, “Tim, it is lovely. Wherever did ...ou find it? I love it. If I had to pick a ring out for myself, I could not have done better.” She smiles warmly at Tim, causing him to blush some. Tim tells her about where it came from, which just makes Abbie value the ring more. Knowing it had been his mother’s and Tim now wanting to share it with her. She is overwhelmed when he tells her. Maine kha bhabhi phle mujhe apki gand marne do mujhe ye chahiye phle.Wo boli nai maine is phle kvi gand nai marwayi tmhare bhaiya se.Chut leni h to zldi lo nai to rahne do baby ki school ki timing ho rahi h. Maine bola thik maine bhabhi k upar kutte ki trah leta or unke chut upar lund ko rakha fir unki dono hath ko zor se pkda or lund ko unki gand ki ched k upar rakha or zor ka zhatka maara puri takkat se mera lund bhabhi ki gaar me ghus gaya.Maine apne pure 6inch lund ki unke gand k andar. I had no need to know any of his business friends; maybe this was something to put my husband at ease when he would have me going with him on those trips he told me about. Maybe this was going to be away to somehow put my husband at ease with him? The more I thought about it the more I was getting scared, the more I got scared the more I drank.About 6:45 bill walked in and I was sitting on the couch in my slip and bra. Bill came over and kissed me. Smelling the Jack Daniels he said "what's up,. "I'll go get something to drink." We have wine here. Don't go. I'll make something nice for us." No," he snapped. "I want this to be done right. I'll be back in a minute."Gwen sat for a moment looking at the closed door. She thought about the odd look Allen had given her, then rose, wiping the thought from her mind? and prepared snacks. She placed her lace tablecloth over the table and lit two candles. Sitting back in the leather recliner, she shifted her breasts so that one was half-exposed.