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I started to make his bed and looked at the bathroom, remembering every detail of what i saw last week. I picked up his pillow and put it too my face ...niffing it. It smelt of his hair gel and aftershave, the smell made me wet. I was in heaven I then heard a light female voice behind me. “Hello, there” I spun around to see this blonde staring back at me, I dropped the pillow as she walked over to me, “I’m Katie, Matt’s girlfriend” she said smirking at me “you must be Holly”. I shook her hand.. "Mrs. Pleas, does your new husband know of the many lovers of your mother?"Another envelope, was placed on the table, as Santos taunted her, "What a poor choice you make for the first husband, yes? Maybe this Howard cannot give you the baby. You permit Santos to give you the baby, huh?"He leaned a little nearer and lowered his voice, "The virgin sister of this Howard enjoyed Santos as her lover."His voice grew louder when he declared, "There is much sorrow I have for the death of my son by her. !! Kya length thi…!!! Kya color hogaya tha…!!! Waah…aisi beauty mene lund ki first time dekhi thi. Mene apna loda apne hath me liya. Jaise aag me hath dala ho aisa garm tha mera loda. Phir mene dheere se apni uper ki foreskin niche ki, jisse muje thoda dard hua. Mene dekha ki lund ke tope pe ek chhota sa hole tha. Uper ka topa lal hogaya tha. Phir to jaisa ki mene uncle se suna tha ki lund ko uper niche karke muth mari jati he waise hi, uper niche me karne laga. Muje kaafi maza aane lagi. Kaafi. I did not want to spend 2-3 hours with Jaya, her daughter and whoever else she invited. But I could not refuse the opportunity to stare at Jaya’s body for another 2 hours.At seven that evening, I rang their apartment bell. Jaya opened the door dressed in a brilliant light blue chiffon saree, tastefully worn and very transparent, with a matching sleeveless blouse. She greeted me and invited me in with a broad smile. My eyes were again stuck on her beautiful body. I struggled for words.She had me.
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