India West Bengal Desi Bhabhi Ki Jabardast Chudai

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Sie sagte, siew?rde um 19 Uhr zur?ck sein. Kann ich Ihnen bis dahin etwas zu trinkenservieren?" Ich gehe mich kurz frisch machen, bring mir dann ein Bier insWohnzimmer."Ich knickse wieder. "Wie Sie w?nschen, gn?diger Herr." Er nickt mir nurzu und verschwindet aus der K?che, schon h?re ich schwere Schritte dieTreppe heraufgehen. Ich nehme nur einen tiefen Atemzug und widme michschnell wieder dem Essen, nicht, da? es am ersten Abend schon anbrennt.Als ich seine Schritte wieder herunterkommen h?re schiebe ich die T?pfevon der hei?en Platte und hole eine Flasche Bier aus dem K?hlschrank,?ffne Sie und bringe sie mit einem Glas r?ber ins Wohnzimmer, wo erschon auf dem Sofa sitzt, den Fernseher an."Ihr Bier, gn?diger Herr", bringe ich mit einem Knicks heraus, woraufhiner mich wortlos zu sich winkt."Er scheint sich schon sehr in der Rolle des gro?en Paschas zugefallen", denke ich nur bei mir, gehe aber, ohne mir etwas anmerken zulassen zu ihm hin um das Bier auf den Couchtisch zu stellen.. "I dreamed that you and I were making love and Wendy walked in. She was jealous and furious. We told her that she had left us and that she had no right to be so angry. That didn't stop her and she said that she would get Stephen to kill you. Well then it all got rather muddled and I don't really remember what happened except that she kept on coming back and saying that you were hers and if she couldn't have you she'd make sure no one else did. Then I'd half wake up but she was still there and each time I dropped off again it started all over again. In the end I had to get up and come down here to get away from it all. And I sat here and horrid thoughts were whirling round in my head." She started to sob quietly but convulsively.Bill knelt beside her and held her close. Nothing was said for a long time. Finally, she pushed herself away from him and wiped her eyes with the back of her hand."I'm sorry, Bill," she said. "I shouldn't have burdened you with all that. I've treated you so.
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