We both kissed and sleep naked like we used to.Quinton became very closed to me and told about him more.he say that he was gay and his half of his fri...nds are gay.he told me a thing that i did not belive.he say that he had sex with our dad.our dad was 45 years old,he was hot and muscular body.he was not so hairy but a gut that a girl wants to have in their beds.quinton said that they both have sex when my mum and i went to mall.i say to him stop dreaming.he say to me that i did not belive. You are very special.”She looked at me in amazement, “No one has ever said anything like that to me before. Do you really mean it?” I nodded and she cried.After her chores, we went down to dinner and she came back to my room. “I want to stay the night with you every night if I can.”I agreed and this Asian angel screwed my brains out day and night, making for two happier people.One day a few weeks later she was very sad when she arrived to do chores. She did not get naked and offer me her well. Rubbing a hand along its swollen crimson length, he coatedhis fingers with his own juice, now leaking in a pale glistening stream fromthe blinking eye. Finger coated with pre-cum he gentlygrasped the swollen clit, rubbing so gently his touch was almost a whisper ofbreath. With his other hand, he grasped the dangling slippery string andtugging, began to pull. Deep within her womb, she felt the tugging.Her clit flamed and it felt as if her entire womb was being pulled out frombetween her legs.. Then he withdrew his lund from my choot. That was wet with his semen having some blood stains on it. I observed that my vaginal canal was also filled with his semen. So I did not get up for the fear of dripping his semen on my costly lehenga and causing stains on it. I asked my hubby to give me handkerchief from my purse. Keeping the handkerchief on my choot I rose and rushed to toilet with my hubby… There I washed and cleaned my choot with soap and water and also wiped off the lund of my.