The endless recounting of ‘one time’ and ‘when I was a kid’ and ‘I knew this guy who knew this guy’… I will never need to know how to a...ign pipes in the ground. I don’t care that blue ice falls from the sky at a velocity of… I don’t want to or, need to know the properties of diatomaceous earth verses other dirt. No! No! NO! I do NOT want to know how the filter on the refrigerator works again and why! It works, that’s enough for me. Why do I need to know the process for refining oil into gas. “Please, please stop! he beg you, stop and give him a chance to recover”, I cried. “I can’t stand it anymore. Pleeeease stop!” he slowly removed his fingers from my cunt. I had clenched my thighs together so closely that it was difficult for him to remove his hand. When he finally did, I laid down on the bed and pulled him on top of me. “Oh that was great! Come here, hold me tight. Let me regain my breath. Let me feel all of you!” My legs encircled his back. My hands had grabbed the back of his. I was instantly jealous of him. If anybody sees Soma bhabhi, he just can’t resist himself from stripping her and fucking her hard in his mind.The day finally came and both got married. Since my college was near to my brother’s apartment, I used to stay with him. I was really looking forward to check out sexy babe every day.One day, hot water wasn’t coming in my bathroom so I asked bhabhi if I could take a bath in theirs and she readily agreed. I went in and closed the door. I didn’t know I was. Now my fingers were feeling her puffy lips and gently massaged her clit. I slowly inserted my finger into her wet dripping pussy. I said “Reema, you are really wet down there.” And I started finger fucking her with the middle one. I increased the numbers from one to two, two to three and finally four of my fingers except the thumb were moving fast inside her orifice. I continued mauling her entire crotch with my palm and was Ruthlessly squeezing her moms. Reema was out of control and was.