Tabhi maine nagma se kaha. Nagma main tera unglibaaz houn aaj apni haath ki aur niche vaali dono ungliyaan tere andar dalungaa.Nagma: Kutte! Mujhe apn... wife banale . Aur kuch bhi daal mere andar.Main: Aaj to tu meri wife ban hi gayi samajh.. Tabhi table par rakhi uski lipstick maine uthayi aur uski maang bhar di.Nagma: Ye kya kiya Harami!Main: Meri jaan ek to apne ko meri wife bhi banana chahti hai .. phir upar se gaan d bhi phat rahi haiNagma: Theek hai jo karna hai kar…ab nahin rokungiMain:. He had to find out.There was a full-length mirror over in the corner, and he hurried over to it. As he walked, something seemed to be happening to his shoes, so that his step changed. He stumbled and felt something soft brush against his neck.He looked into the mirror and shook his head in disbelief. There was no trace of Anthony Fleischer, 58 year-old businessman in the reflected image. Instead, he saw a girl of no more than 20 or 25 dressed in one of those sexy maid's outfits. Her ample. His words tailedoff, as she then slowly descended on him, the expanseof ass-flesh covering his face. He gasped as shereached back and pulled her ass cheeks apart, until thepink, rosy aperture of her asshole was completelyexposed to his eyes. “Do I have to tell you what to do, you filthy beast? Orwould you rather I carry out my earlier threat?”Feeling shocked, repulsed, but more aroused than everbefore in his life, Jason stuck his tongue outgingerly, touching the center of the rosy. She smiled as we both sat down on the sofa next to her. I messaged my friend on Whatsapp saying “I’m gonna pretend to go to the toilet you make a move”. After sending this I got up and rushed out of the room. The scene was set. There were my friend and my mom on a sofa alone. I was in the next door peeping through the keyhole. “Make a move you twat” I kept saying to myself hoping my mate would do anything. My friend reached out to get the remote and “accidently brushed against my mom’s breast..