My parents were consistently fighting and arguing and I needed a break.The apartment was sparsely decorated. A half-eaten apple lay on the pass throug... between the dining area and the kitchen. A stack of papers lay cluttered on the dining room table. I quickly surmised he didn't have a wife or a girlfriend, because no self-respecting woman would allow such an unkempt appearance.I plopped down on the couch and immediately sprang back to my feet. I looked behind me and saw a fork on the seat. But this time again, Irene was short ahead of a climax, when he filled her and fell aside.Irene wasn’t completely happy with this outcome and tried to hold him on top, but without success. He was out and done for the moment. Somehow she was on top of the boy and started to kiss him and caress his dick with her hands. She liked this feeling, though his dick was limp now, it had something magic for her.The boy enjoyed it too and of course it was a high for his ego to watch this little bitch (what. “I shall be waitress,” I giggled. Dad watched me come in from the kitchen with an amused smile on his face.I offered the coffee to him. He took it off the tray and I then lifted the sugar and put it in the cup. My tits were jiggling like there was no tomorrow and I could feel my nipples harden and start to poke through the thin cotton material. Next, it was the milk. I poured some into the cup.“Shall I stir it for you sir!” I exclaimed. Dad laughed and nodded.I then whisked the spoon around in. My elder sister married and living in Mumbai other sister married and living in delhi and i m also living in delhi and working in mnc as sr. Sales executive. And as a sales executive traveling a lot.It the incident happened in last month when i was in mumbai and reaching mumbai from blr after 6 days. My sister is 39 and living with her hubby as kids are in hostel. They r living in one room flat. When i reached there she became very happy to see me.Raat ko jiju ji aaye aur whiskey le aaye hum.