“No your turn puja” said Sasurji as he hugged her from behind and liked the back of her neck. Being the dirty horny man he was Sasurji’s hands f...und their way to those magnificent 34 D breasts “ Isthis ok Sasurji. I am you bahu” checked Puja. “ I am just showing you what effect your body has on other men” said Sasurji and started pinching her nipples.“Why are your nipples getting so hard bahu, I have to teach your body to resist its dirty urges” said Sasurji with a nasty smile. Puja still. Her .( my head lifted up and down on her vagina. In swivled on her hips tasting her delicious breasts and kissing deeper..licking her vagina in dark deep circles.as she played with my hair.. gently.moaning.slow..deep.gentle devilish delicious oral sex.over and over slowly....for hours..rubbing rubbing rubbing....my vagina.massaging me deeply.tenderly. She ran her hands threw my hair stroking..stroking..stroking..squeezing my breast. Caressing me between my legs.. licking my breast. Kissing it. Bobby and Susie asked what was down that way? I said there is a cemetery at the end of this trail.What? The kids stopped and said they didn’t want to go to a cemetery! I teased them and said why are you afraid? Susie refused to admit any fear and Bobby just looked uncomfortable. Look kids, I’ve been there before. It’s not scary at all. It’s a very small cemetery and it’s in a clearing with lots of sunshine. It’s actually a very nice place! Ok, if you say so the kids said. They didn’t. It was a seedy dump with paint peeling from the sides of the exterior. It has a sign stating, Imperial Apartments, Now Renting.Smirking noted the time Randall Malloy left each evening and the time of his return in the early morning. He worked a swing shift and was gone each evening between 6 P.M. and 6 A. M. He always waited at the bus stop with his brown bag lunch and read the sports section of the daily paper. He always threw the unread sections of the paper into the trash as he boarded the.