Mi : mi pani piun tasach tuzya stanala hatane cholat. Maza ujwa pay tuzya angavar takun tuzya ujvya dandala mazi usshi banavun tuzya dolyat bagun tula...mithi marun khali padlo.Leela mami : tu pani pit astanch mi tashich uthle. Aan nagdich chalat jau lagle. Bajula ek bail gadi ubhi hoti mi tethe gele.Mi : mi ani tu ata mast chandanyanchya prakashat ekdam nagad houn. Mi tuzya hatavar dok thevun tuzya stanana ani potavar cholat. Tuzya swasana mahasus karat shant ekmekanchya bahupashat nisargmay. David was awake and was watching what I was doing, without a word he moved his hand further round me as I wiggled my bum I looked up and David was smiling at me and I got embarrassed and turned over. David didn’t say a word but turned over and hugged me turning me onto my back placing his hand on my tummy running his finger round my belly button, I started to shake with nerves so my brother ran his hand through my hair, I lifted my left hand and held his cheek which made us both connect more. How could you do this?”I started to cry myself. Derek was a great guy and I had hurt him...badly. He deserved better than this. He deserved better than me.“How many times did you fuck him? Just once?”I froze.“Oh god,” he cried. “How many times?”“Just five.”“Five times?! Five?!”I felt worse with each admission.“Was it just him you cheated on me with?”I froze again.“I can’t do this,” he moaned as he bawled into his hands. “How many others?”“Two others,” I admitted defeatedly. “Why? I. Jo log mujhe nahi jaante, woh ye jaan le ki main apki hot bhabhi hu jiske baare mein soch kar ap dil khol ke apna lund hila sakte hai.Main 34 saal ki hu aur koi kamsin kali nahi hu. Balki har mard ka lund jisko dekhke pant se bahar aane lagta hai woh aurat hu. Mere gore-gore bade stann aur meri matakti gaand ke sabhi deewane hai.Mere pati ‘Ghosh Babu’ meri chut ki garmi nahi nikaalte to mujhe doosre mardo ka sahara lena padta hai. Jo bistar mein mujhe achi tarah pel sake. Ab main shuru karti hu.