She asked me for missionary position again. Again, I fucked her in the missionary position. My dream had come true, I was fucking Suman – my friend�...�s married sister. I was enjoying my penis in her juicy thullu (pussy). I had never thought I would keep my penis inside my friend’s married sister one day.Soon I gather pace and started thrusting faster. She was lifting her hip along with the rhythm, lifting and pushing her beautiful and palm-sized big pussy towards my big dick. Because of her. She tried to recoil her head, but it was held fast in my grip. ‘Swallow it’, Gina ordered her daughter. I felt her head move slightly as she obeyed her mother. Gina and I looked at each other and smiled. Her bullying daughter had been vanquished. ‘You call me names Sandra and then what do you do, you kiss your mother’s lover’, gloated Gina. ‘You disgust me’. ‘But, b..b..but, you told me to do it’, said Sandra, now crying. ‘That didn’t mean you had to’, her mother chided. ‘I’m, I’m sorry. I didn't want matter of fact. I wanted screaming, panting, uncontrollable lust. I stood behind him and dropped his pants to the floor. He had on a jock so the straps were around his hips. I held open his very firm, deliciously round ass cheeks and licked his little dark brown hole.And then again. It was a new hole. I was going to fuck this one for the first time. I found myself kissing his anus like I would have kissed his mouth. Swirling my tongue in and out, and trying to push my lips inside.. Despite being very petite, she was curvy with nice shapely legs. Her small breasts were perky with large nipples. Hands on hips, she gazed at her reflection with a smile. She examined her vaginal area for the scars that sent her from being a ridiculously small boy to a tiny but beautiful young girl. She knew her weight was only eighty-eight pounds.'Eighty-eight pounds of raw sex appeal, ' she giggled, finally taking a silk robe off a nearby hook and slipping it on. She got herself a glass of.