To wo ek dum se khul gya. Me bhot aram se usse khol kar under deakha to waha sirf ek admi leta hua so raha tha. Ab me usse kese uthata aur kya kehta �...� To fir me upar chad gya aur darwaja band karke usse hilane lga.. Waha daru ki bhot smel a rahi thi. Sayad usne bhot pee rakhi thi. Mene kafi hilaya wo nahi utha. Me fir zor hilaya.Wo achanak se uth gya aur mujhe deakhne lga. Mujhe bhot jada saram a gyi aur mene akhe niche kar li. Tab wo utha aur bola ..Matherchod kon he tu.Me dar gya aur chup. Finding the thought of yet another day looking for work more dispiriting than she could bear, she agreed readily enough, and the thought of a long walk in the woods on the neighboring hill was pleasing enough. Her mother, prudish and straitened in tradition and conformity, sat with two of her friends. Nancy was pleasant enough, while Allie was great fun to be around; when she was a junior in high school, Janet had somehow learned that Allie was not at all faithful to her husband, though with. I bent down and cupped her breasts and kissed them one after the other. She pressed my head to her breasts and shoved her breasts towards my face as if she wanted me to devour them in one go. I ran my hands all along her upper body and cupped her breasts and without any hint, I mouthed her right nipple and she gave a loud moan as my lips surrounded her nipple.I sucked hard at them as if my very life depended on it while the left breast was given attention with my fingers twitching her nipple. She immediately called me and then I explained her and after a long conversation she said that don’t wry and that if I require any help she is there for me.Days passed by and we became more of regular chat friends, one fine day I asked her that why suddenly our interaction has increased to which she said she likes talking to me and then V started chatting on advance stage I started to feel during the conversation that she is not happy in her marriage as her husband was busy whole day and the.