Margaret Thatcher?" Her tone was a bit sarcastic but I bit back any angry retort."The Queen." I replied, quietly but firmly.She was instantly ashamed ...f her flippant remark. She flushed scarlet and stammered out an apology."Oh my God, Dewey I'm so sorry. You must think me an arrogant middle- class bitch, please forgive me." I know you were just being funny, you're no bitch nor arrogant, but you are middle- class so one out of three isn't bad!" I continued, "Civvies don't realise the bond. After swallowing she commented, “A lot less messy that way.” She moved back to her side of the bed, closed her eyes and went to sleep leaving a stunned brother to absorb all that had just happened.In the morning she was up making coffee and fixing breakfast, still in the nude and said hi to him just like it was any other morning. He put his shorts back on but she saw them tent. Laughingly she said, “It’s not going to be easy for you to piss like that. Want me to make it soft again?”He nodded so. As we were the only two men at the time, it was best to go by motorcycle. I finished my shower and popped on my shorts and put my Vashti (Lungi/dhoti) in a bag and said to my granddad, “I will be down by the bike” nothing fancy just my granddads TVS Centre.As I walked down, I see this huge movers truck and sexy Bengali woman (I guessed Bengali by the type of saree she was wearing) haggling with the mover’s men. This woman was a sight of such beauty almost divinity in that early morning. Then she also said to do whatever i want, but make sure when I cum, I pump my load up into her. I guess Libby had been telling her stories, and she wanted to know. My cock was broad and standing tall, so I plunged it with easy into Megans hot tight little pussy. I wanted to cum right there and she yelled Fuck Yes!. I bottomed out in her love box, and slowly rocked back and forth, enjoying the feeling of our tight embrace, the deep penetration, her soft whimpers and ehr pussy clenching my.