Mein job karne laga par pura dheyan Bhabhi ki chodayi par tha rah din bhethab hone laga roz uski Maa papa ,ya sister ya Munna saath me aathia Khana le...ay. Bhabhi ne toh muhje patience rahak ne ko kaha.Bhabhi ka sms aaya 18 tarik ko hum karege mein akale aaugi khana leaky mere to khushi ka thikna nahi raha. Darwaza kock huaa Bhabhi khana and ek bag lekay agyi thi Bhabhi ne kaha ki aaj tere Bhiaya nahi aaygay toh aaj ka 1st weekend yahi rok na woh kitchen me khana kay debay rak rahi thiMein uski. As I breath deep, he slides in. Deeper with each breath. As I take another deep breath, I feel his balls hit against the back of my thighs. "Oh Master. That feels so good." "Give yourself a minute to get used to me inside you." He runs his hands over my breasts and squeezes as he goes. Slides his hand down my stomach and over my mound. He lands on my hard clit and begins to rub in slow soft circles. Master begins to pull slowly out of me. The he pushes back in. Again he pulls out and. Strong hands caress thighs as hungry lips edge their way towards your aching womanly flower. Your scent intoxicates me. An aroma that I have smelt so many times before yet can never get enough of. Your scent merely fuels the desire that burns within me, coursing through my veins, keeping me alive. The warmth of my breath passes across your delicious wetness, each playful pass stirring the simmering anticipation that lurks whenever we are alone. Your every breath becomes more shallow as with. I found myself spending a lot of time on 'special teams' blocking for punts and running down under kickoffs, learning to stay in my lane and break up the other side's 'wedge'.In the pre-season games, I'd usually come in during the second period and run some patterns with the second unit, as well as all the special teams appearances. I did OK, though I was still learning the system and the differences between the pro and college game.Hanna came down for the first preseason game and stayed to.