But he calmly said, “Daksh I can understand you being concerned for your sister. But there’s nothing to worry. Once you get married you can unders...and my situation. You are not only my brother in law but also a good friend. But I cannot disclose to you everything that happens between me and your di. Hope you understand.” I didn’t stretch it any further.Next day di asked, “So how did your investigation go, Mr. Detective.” Though it irked me I didn’t say anything. She thanked me for trying but I. You are my pupet, you are my show, you are not going to get what you want, you will learn the hard way, as see sits back, opening her legs, revealing her wet lingerie, her pussy so wet it's soaked through and she rubs her moist thong, then licks her fingers, before shutting her legs..I only wish I could taste every last drop of her juice, She tells me to jerk my control, she tells me how fast how slow, not to touch, when to touch, the agony she's making me feel, She sees my hands are full of. Then he tugged the bikini bottom down and off my legs. He pulled away from me and stripped off his t-shirt. He had muscles bulging everywhere, a deep broad chest and the most muscular thighs imaginable. I reached over and pulled down his shorts and could hardly believe my eyes when that black cock – fully erect - leapt out. He dropped back on the sofa next to me and I slid the dome into my mouth. I licked and sucked as he grabbed my tits hanging down. As much as I wanted to feel him. Do you wish you could suck each nipple in turn and stroke each breast feeling how soft and silky my skin is and the weight of each breast in your hands.. molding each one like you would bread dough .Do you wish you wish you could taste my skin as much as I want to taste yours ? Just to run my tongue down your chest to your belly button and twirl my tongue around teasing you until I slowly go down further and stroke at you and tease you with my hands until you gently guide my mouth down and.