.Aur fir ek sath late gaye….Bhabhi ne kaha maine pahle bar apni choot chatwayi hai…Aur bhabhi mere upar aa gayi aur mere chest par kiss karne lagi...��10 min baad mera lund fir se khada ho gaya..Tab bhabhi ne kaha chalo mere raja ab asli maza do mujhe….Maine babhi ko pakda aur door ke pass le gaya aur unko door pe kass ke pkad liya aur apna lund piche se unki choot me daal diya…Bhabhi ko abhi tak ek b bacha nahi hua hai isliye unki choot abhi bhi bahot tight thi..Jaise hi mera lund unki choot me. She walked around the bed and took me in her arms. I listened to her whisper in my ear.Mom hadn't asked her question, expecting an answer. "See, my naughty boy, there are greater things under the sun than sexual psychic powers, or God's meddling with genetics, or whatever the hell's going on with you."You - you did something to me. The meal! You put something in the meatloaf!" No, honey. Not at all." But what is it? What's happening? Why am I so soft?" It was the chocolate cake." She winked and. " He took a few steps, somewhat unsteadily."You mean there's no fuckin" stuff? Oh, fantastic!" Ratman shook hishead. "I'm gettin" out of here." Wait! You gotta help me, I - Ratman, give me a fuckin" hand!" Grantforced himself to sound threatening, in control.Ratman paused at the door, clearly uncertain. "Cops grab me I won't keepquiet, I promise," Grant said."Jesus. Come on," Ratman said, coming to help Grant.By the time they were off the campus and felt safe, Grant found hisvision had cleared. After it was over I had to admit it was kind of fun. For the next few days our dog would bring the blanket to me. Sherry laughed and thought he really wanted to play. I had to be careful and shake him off before he ever got started.One night we were lying on the floor under the blanket watching a romantic movie and drinking wine when I had an idea. We were already tipsy so I blame it on the alcohol. I started by rubbing Sherry and slowly stripping her under the blanket. I had her wet and ready.