Wo mere lund ko niharti rahi, thodi der baad wo muje boli aao aur meri t-shirt utaro. Mene unki t-shirt utari ahaa kya lag rahe the unke boobs red bra...mein mano aisa lag raha tha ke abhi bra phad kar bahar jayege!! Achanak pata nahi bhabhi ko kya hua wo muje boli ab meri leggings phad do!!Mein chaunk gaya aur unko bola kya bol rahe bhabhi aap?? To wo boli jaisa bola waisa karo mazza aayega, mene unki leggings phad di ab wo sirf red bra aur panty mein thi. Wo mere pass aayi aur apne phone se. As Mr. Riley went through the will, everyone seemed satisfied with whatthey recieved. Sarah got all of her father's property that I was incharge of until she graduated from college. Sarah was to legally becomemine as soon as I signed the adoption papers he had before him. I stoodand walked to his desk and signed the papers. Everyone clapped andwelcomed me to the family. I felt good and the look on Sarah's face wentfrom solemn to overjoyed.We went to the wake afterwards and the next day we had. Sarah’s teenage breasts fell forward in her shirt, hanging down in what looked like two footballs hanging from her chest. I was shocked at her voluptuous beauty. Her nipples were stayed well hidden, but that was about it with her large v neck holding almost nothing in place.“Now, grab your shirt and push.”Sarah ran her hands up her stomach and slowly pushed her shirt up to the underside of her breasts, bent over in her tight, low cut jeans. “Push it up higher, and use your arms to cover. She clutched the young man frantically while her body strained against his. ‘Fuck me, Bobby!!! Oh!!! Oh yes!!! I’m comminnnnnnggggg!!!! Agggghhhhh!!! Bobby!!! Bobby!!! Oh, Bobby!!! I’m commminnnngggggg!!!!! Wahhhhhhhhh!!!! Wahhhhhhhhh!!!! Uhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!! Uhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!’ April’s wild cries, coupled with the frantic writhing of her body, triggered Bobby’s release. ‘Ahhhhhhh!!! Take it!!! Take it!!! I’m there!!!!’ he bawled as gobs of his sticky white fluid blasted from his pulsating rod,.