But I feel like I may have pushed you guys to do something you didn’t want to do. Sorry for pushing you guys for last night.Shahid: It’s no proble... uncle, to be honest, I loved the experience. I never thought I’d be a part of anything this wild.Prashant: Well, that’s a relief. I was feeling bad that I pushed you guys to do things you didn’t want to.Shahid: We’d be more than happy to do anything for you guys.Prashant: I’d like to make a confession then.Shahid: Go on, uncle.Prashant: All these. She was leaning over the sink, washing dishes. She had worn a silky white nighty after her bath. Her black-colored brassiere could be seen through the white silk. The cups of her bra lifted her heavy breasts. He studied his Sunita didi’s body as he had done last night. It had soft billowing curves, large breasts, and a fleshy butt.Deepak felt himself growing hard. He went behind her and hugged her from behind, making his cock poke into her buttocks and cupping her ample tits, his lips kissing. I would understand. It is NOT your fault!’ I said. Totally ignoring my comment, Debbie continued her story. But she did not try to move out of my lap. And did not protest when I hugged her tighter. ‘I filled the tub with hot water, and went into the kitchen and came back with a large knife,’ she said. ‘Oh, God, what did you do Debbie?’ I asked, dropping my arms so I could look into her face. She wouldn’t look at me, just held her hands, palm upwards, to me. There was a faint white line across. He woke up in the middle of the night and the sheets were sticky with come. He was thirsty and his head hurt.He saw her on the bus the next morning. She could be the one. Long, flowing blonde hair, dangerous curves, and a luminous smile. If only she'd smile for him that way. But, hey, that's why he had the token.He got up from his seat and walked over to her. She eyed him suspiciously.Now! Gotta be now, or I'll lose my damn nerve."Uh, lady, I have something for you."Startled, she looked up and.