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Woh is baat ko soch nirasha mein tha ki usne kyu Bharti ko yaha bulaya.Bharti use dekh pahle muskurayi. Fir turant muh pherti hui apne yani ke Rahul ke kamre ko jaane lagi. Rahul sochne laga ki Bharti bhala ayse kyu muh pher kar gayi. Wahi Rahul ke kamre ka darwaza kholti hui Bharti Rahul ko ek baar dekhi aur kamre ke andar chali gayi.Kuch der ke liye Rahul living room mein baitha raha. Fir Bharti apne kamre se nikal kitchen ko gayi. Kitchen mein Kavita aur Sarika ko dekh boli: Mere liye bhi chai bana rahe hai kya?Sarika: Bilkul sahi time par aayi tum warna nahi milta chai, hahaha.Bharti dohre matlab ke sath boli: Haan kabhi kabhi sahi waqt par sahi jagah pahunch jaati hun main.Bharti ka ishara kal raat ke haadse par thi. Woh chup kar maa bete ke chupe raaz ko apne aankho se dekhi.Kavita: Chalo tum bhi jao bahar jakar baitho khamakha kitchen mein bheed na banao.Bharti: Haan haan theek hai theek hai.Bharti kitchen se nikli aur living room mein ja baithi. Na woh Rahul se nazar milayi. In just a few minutes, she had the thrill of sitting on Billy and having her nipple orgasms. He continued pinching until she was totally gone." Oh, my God! That's all I can do for now. I'm not sure I can move any more. Roll me over?"When he was atop her, he thrust slowly while holding her close. He felt her impending orgasm and joined her frantic movements until they were both spent.She whispered, "Being left totally drained is the best soporific in the world. Sleeping next to you is pure raw pleasure. G'night, my love."He flexed his arms and brought her closer. "Night, Ashley."The next morning, he was sipping coffee and reading the paper when she came to the dinette. After kissing him, she took her coffee and nudged closer. She wanted to ask him to explain what he meant by saying that he was 'keeping her from getting on with her life.' Then, she decided that she didn't want to start that conversation right now.He looked through the cabinet and found cereal and the refrigerator.
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