Coming up for air “Then hold that ass OPEN!” I said. He obeyed my orders. I continued licking his tight pucker like a mad woman, wanting to get my...tongue deeper in his ass. Sadden I didn’t have a longer tongue. I stopped briefly to grab his butt plug out of the bathroom. Looking in the mirror I saw his juices running down my face and my own juices running down my legs. I knew then the fantasy I once had was now real and I was enjoying it so far. When I returned I was please to see Bryan still. Amrita: I am your sister not girlfriend(My cocks was very big that time; I hug her from backside)I: I am joking(When she feel my cock from backside on her ass she change thing to talk)Amrita: no you are aloud.I: do you have boyfriend? (Rubbing the her ass)Amrita: yes, I had but not now and do you have girlfriend?I: I had girlfriend but she suck somebody dick. Have you ever suck someone dick?Amrita: aaaaa…I: no need to worry why because I am going to fuck you? She was surprised I catch her boobs. Therefore, I did and when he retired, I used Morris Caffee until I found out that he was working in conjunction with Robert to fleece me of my monies. I told by brother, William, Cindy's father, and he died a few days before he was able to change his will and attorney. Although it wasn't proven, I think an incendiary device had been placed in the fuel tank. I never told Cindy about my thoughts and hope you will keep them to yourself as well.The last thing is I think Cindy will come to love you.. Kate took it very badly though as Brian (Dad) had run off with some twenty something tart with fake tits and an IQ rivalling that of your average table lamp . I had seen Kate a thousand times, but only now as I got older did I see her as a woman and not as a parent/mum. She had hair that resembled straw in colour that fell to her shoulders, she never did anything with it but it always held perfectly in place. She always wore beige Jodhpurs, with knee length brown leather boots and a light.