Ek takya rakh diya. Or dodno per chode kar ke me aapana lanad chut k pas laya or land ko chut pe gis rahata upar se niche ..Niche se upar..Leni me ana...ar dal nahi raha tha … Bhabhi .. Muje bol rahi thi jannu mat thadapao…Chod do. Kitane sal bad ye din aaya he..Or fir mere lad ko pakad ke bhabhi ne apane cht k kane pe set kiya or khud aage aane ki kosus kar rahi thi.. .Or fir mene bhi bade aaram se bhabhi ki chut me land gusaya. .Or bhabhi ke upar chipak gaya or kiss kar ne laga. Land sidha. Standing up, I move between your stretched out legs. Your skirt lifted up to your hips, I can see your long legs. Pale smooth skin above your stockings. Black lace bikini panties over your suspender belt. My eyes fix on the bulge in your panties. My lips involuntarily pout. I slowly kneel down between your open legs. We smile at each other as I push your knees apart, opening up your thighs. I gently kiss and nibble the inside of your thighs, slowly working my way up to your altar. Soon my face. He picked it up and stared at it, not daring to open it.He walked into the living room and sat down, just staring at the envelope. He had read stories about things like this but reality and fantasy are so different.He thought he was so careful. He lived high enough up that was difficult to see directly into his place and most rooms had curtains. Most of his serious sissy adventures had been done on holiday, places no one knew him, or would care what he wore in private.Finally, he opened the. It will slow the winds down some. It will take the storm surge, but we will most likely be up to our asses in flooding from the rains."So what should we do to prepare?" Wilson asked."I don't know, if we need to do anything. We are tied to some post on the shore line that are embedded in concrete. I know the posts will hold. The cables are hurricane rated, so we are going to move around some, but stay afloat," I explained. The line to the dock may need some loosening. Otherwise we should be.