I felt up her tits a little then cupped her right tit, kneading it gently. She moaned into my mouth. I gave her left tit the same treatment. I squeeze... her tits some more, then I broke the kiss. She was gasping for air."You are fantastic, Rana," I said, looking into her beautiful eyes. "I need to see your pretty tits." Naser, maybe we shouldn't do this," she said hesitantly as I started pulling the bottom of her T-shirt slowly from her pants."Don't worry, Rana," I assured. "We won't do anything. But his wife forced him to sit back down, watch and learn from Velamma’s touch.He obeyed. He watched as Velamma kneaded his wife’s ass tenderly and got aroused. His wife undid her bra and threw it on the floor. Velamma and the neighbor gasped as she did so.Wife: It’s not just my lower back, unfortunately. (she caressed and squeezed her breasts) I have aches and pains all over my body, Velamma.The wife sat in Velamma’s lap with her back to Velamma. She grabbed Velamma’s soft fingers and ran them. Tim tells Abbie what he did in the kitchen, not wanting to discard anything important to Abbie. Abbie thanks him and assures him that he did the right thing. Tim takes the bag from the kitchen and the first full bag of Abbie’s discards to the trash chute.Abbie is almost finished with the desk; a few things are left in drawers. She shyly asks Tim if they could bring the desk with them to the house as it was her grandfather’s, and she has taken it everywhere she has gone. Tim tells her, of. Aik din wohi admi jo mera soda utha key gher tak laya tha, hath mien kaghzoon ka palanda liyee , hamrey gher per aya. Tub pata chala woh chunaow kameti mien kam kerta tha.Mujhey dekh ker halka sa muskeraya.Mien ney is bar na to narazgi dikhaye na hi khushi zaher ki key usey dobara dekha hey.Usey ab mera nam pata chal giya tha. Jatey samey kehney laga, Koye kisi ka soda utha ker laye usey dhanewad to kehna chahyee na”Mien bus khisiyani si hansi hans ker boli, Dhaney wad jee us roz ka, mien.