When we got in the door, I asked her, "What the hell was that all about? And when did you start smoking cigars? I think you owe me an explanation."Deb...ie just laughed. "I had the best time tonight that I've had in years--don't ruin it for me. And anyway, I noticed that you seemed to, umm... like it." I reddened again. Caught. There was no point in talking any more about this tonight, and no point in letting this come between us, so we joked around a bit and headed for bed. We had a very. I thought I was a pro in cock sucking, but what my sister was doing to my son was something else! She had entirely given herself into my son, in a way, I hadn't thought about. She was worshipping my son's cock, first by exposing herself on command and cumming on her own hand in front of him for his amusement and now on her knees, sucking him off! She was attentive and thoroughly enjoying herself, taking her time as she slowly persisted in getting as much dick in her as possible. She'd come up. Dee had positioned her body to appear as if she were being fucked by the dog in the statue. She had a look of put-on ecstasy on her face with her mouth open as if moaning in orgasm, as she pinched one of her own nipples. It was hard to do this while fighting off the urge to laugh her head off and cringe in embarrassment at the same time."I think someone's coming!" Aaron said in a shouted whisper. Dee and Brooke scrambled to help the naked girl get her micro-bikini back in place. "Oops! My. Is waqt mare mausi na mare dakh bhal ka zima mare bhabi ko deya” sapna naam hia un ka, age 30 thee us waqt or main 20 ka, figure 38d 28 36, mast gand, bara bara boobs or jab chaltee theen to boys he nahi balka uncle main be javani a jate thee. Mujha to bus un ki gand he achee lagte the ya mara dil karta tha ka main in ka boobs ka beech main land rakh kar choddon.Mare bhabi ki shadee 3 saal pehla hue thee un ka husband out of country kam karta tha un ka aik payara sa bata tha 10 month ka. Bahai.