I nodded yes, sipping my scotch on the rocks.Soon he pulled her sexy nightgown out of her firm nice body. He then shoved his fingers inside Ana’s pu...sy, making her moan loudly.He slapped my sweet wife buttocks and soon had her on her knees, with his huge monster nine inches cock inside her mouth. Ana groaned loudly as she sucked him. He roughly pulled her face into his large cock, making her choking and gasping.Aaron suddenly grabbed my wife’s hair with one hand and put her on her feet, making. Aap agar humaare chawl mein ek din bhi rahe na, toh itni chudai dekh loge ke, koi aur naam yaad hi nahi rahega. ‘Chawl’ ka matlab toh jaante hi hoge naa?Aasan shabdon mein, chote saste ghar. Aur jaankari ke liye Google kar lena, lekin baadme. Mera naam hai Deepak Mishra. Yaad rakhna yeh naam jab aap meri kahaniyan dusro ko bataoge. Main chahta hoon ki aap log humare chawl ke baare mein jaane.Dopahar ka time hai. Shurvaat karta hoon main ek pari se. Chawl ki sabse sundar ladki jisne mera dil. I waited a few minutes and he went up the steps like he was leaving. Keeping undercover, I went around toward the front and watched him come out and go to his house just across the parking lot from the funeral home. Things were working out so far. I went around to the basement door and turned the knob. The door wasn't even locked. I guess Mr. Thompson wasn't too concerned about anyone breaking into a funeral home. I looked around to get oriented and went over to the door on the cooler section. I was feeling better than I had in over a month. Kelley had been candid with me. I had no reason to believe she'd left anything out or that she'd embellished any part of her description. So what if she had? I was pretty sure it would never happen again.I resolved to never betray her trust in me. Perhaps I should give up the time I spent with Megan? The excuse we used for carrying on as a couple was a convenient fabrication. Megan could take care of herself. She wasn't the weakling I made her.