?So modern,? she?d said. Myboyfriend seemed a fine, upstanding, fellow. He was well respected at the localcountry club (we met at one of those unbeli...vably tedious dinners that daddyused to drag me along to so I?d meet the ?right? people), a pillar of the localbusiness community (though in just what line of business I was never veryclear), and an all round good sort with a rather preppy dress sense and acloset full of neckties that looked as if they lived a life of debauchery allon their own.. They attacked me, even though I was able to fight back, someone hit me with a stick on my head as you can see the bandage. They stole all my money, luckily my passport was safe. I was brutalized. It is disappointing that I have been living here for so many years and India is like my second home.”“You must not worry Niko. You have my word. I will nail these bastards. Iqbal get the sketch artist. Niko you have to describe all of them to the sketch artist and I will hunt them down. Till then you. Me: Ohhh bhabhi you na, so we are going right?Kanan: No no I will not go. How can I go?Me: Bhabhi why not, it will be fun. Please pleaseKanan: ha ha ha, I know what fun you are referring.Me: Bhabhi please. Make this trip na…its been so long….Kanan: [with a naughty smile] what so long……….Me: [pinching her on thighs] what bhabhi….you know what so long….Kanan: ha ha ha….your mind always go in one direction you naughty.Me: whatever bhabhi…please make the trip na.Kanan: ok I will think over it. Now. His hips rose right up off the bed, as if trying to press his cock into something that wasn't there. The movement also brought his cock to within a single inch of Aunt Pam's mouth. Ron's eyes widened as she closed the distance from his throbbing dick, moistened her lips with the tip of her tongue, and slowly sucked in the head of his dick.'Damn, ' Ron moaned inwardly, incredulous. 'I can't believe how good that feels!' With only the very end of his cock wrapped in her lips and the soft warmth.