Esi liye pahele bur ko marunga tou chodwane bakt uski jalan kuch kum ho gayee hogi. Mein uski manovabana samjh kar apne maan se boli, ‘ sali apne ap...o bahut chalak samjhati ho. Dekhna teri kya burahal karti huin.Teri bahen Bandita bhi teri halat per kamp uthegi. Pahele bur ki ched mein lungi aur akhir mein gand ki ched mein .Thahero teri jalan ho rahi hogi gand ko mein pahele hi aj chodunga. Mein eise sochte hu a Manasi ko bola, thi hei jaise teri marji.Mujhe tou bas teri ohi sab najuk aur. I don’t know anything anymore! All I can think about is how much I want this and how exotically great this feels. Stranger returns to giving my breasts attention. God, they feel as though they are going to explode. His hand is gentle, yet rough as is massages the breast and pinching my nipples just enough that it hurts yet leaves me begging for more. Quickly I am moved onto my stomach as I feel my ass cheeks being spread. Oh my god, this is everything I have wanted for years. Stranger is now. His wife Karina was stout and motherly. They had three kids. Theresa, was the eldest, was married and was a carbon copy of her mother. Giovanna, their second daughter, was the good looker of the family and was working in Italy. Giuseppe, the youngest sibling, still lived at home.Giuseppe had regrettably not inherited his father’s good looks. He was slightly overweight and lumbered about in an awkward manner. To add to his woes, his mouth always hung open giving him a dopey expression at all. Happy Birthday!”Josh laughed more.Lisa was picking up on her husband’s attempt at humor, “It’s not a special occasion. I just decided to take the night off from cooking.”Lisa did a runway pose as if she were a model, “All part of the new and improved Lisa Mom.”“Well, I like the new Lisa Mom. She’s a lot more fun. Right Dad?”Lisa and Josh turned full attention on Ben, who not only failed to respond to Josh’s comment but was now pouring a third glass of wine.“Give this to your mom and this one’s.