” I moved one hand to just below her stomach and as I pressed down gently with my hand I moved my hips slightly, nudging the head of my cock inside ...er. She moaned loudly and pushed down, making me fill her up. My cock was sliding effortlessly up her as I pressed harder on her bladder. She began to ride me then, slowly at first and gradually getting faster as I kept pressing on her. She was beginning to wriggle slightly from side to side as we fucked, I could tell she was getting desperate to. One of the construction crew said, "hey, there's a light on in there." So ... that's how long a lightbulb can burn; 1890 to 1962. I wonder who got the electric bill?Lessee. The bank crashed in '29 ... no help there, the city clerk doesn't have the key. No one has the key.Jezebel ... bless her sweet hide ... said, "daddy has the safety deposit vault from the bank." The boxes?" Nope, the whole damn thing. His daddy bought it when they tore down the bank building." You're kidding." Nope, he's got. I call him brother as he 35 years. We have a good relation. I was like a family member. We all used to go out for parties.I like them very much and I used to treat them as my brother and bhabhi. They used to take good care of me as I was very helpful to them. Their kid used to play with me when he didn’t have school. He spent most of the free time with me.I used to help him with his studies. This made a good relation with Latha bhabhi. She used to treat me good and we are like good bhabhi and. I live in a Mumbai suburban area called Malad. My husband Anil is in his mid forties and works for a leading bank as a branch manager. Anil loves me a lot and is very liberal. Unlike many middle class old fashioned husbands, Anil does not worry about me talking to his male friends or my own male friends from college days. Every day, I take my daughter to school by rickshaw and then do the vegetable shopping and return home by noon. One day after dropping my daughter to school, I was not able to.