"Yep!" I replied, before holding up proudly my course work for her to see, with a big red A marked on it."Fantastic!" she cried out excitedly, before ...tepping towards me and giving me a good tight hug."I knew you could do it, if you just put your mind to it!" she then said, smiling at me.Then she glanced at Angie, before looking back at me and saying "Well, I think this deserves a reward!" Yeah!" grinned my foster sister in agreement.Then they moved over to the kitchen table, before they both. All I could do was gasp and absorb every inch.Gritting his teeth, he snarled, "Fucking pretty slut. Does your husband take you this way?"I shook my head. "You're my first. So big. So g... good."He spanked my arse and it rang around the small space. My cry followed as he hammered my distended ring. His fingers traced the curvature of my rear and one hand snaked to the front, zeroing on my pussy, swiping through soaked folds to my needy clit. My own hand'd be there if I wasn't clinging to the. Just as I entered d room I took out the wrapped bottle and since I was aware of the occasion was carrying few glasses with me. I asked her to order a cake so till that time I would get freshen up.She naughtily teased me “aaj mein fresh karva dun Tumhein??”. And I pulled her over door of the bathroom and started licking her neck and grabbed her ass and pressed my hand in her ass crack. She was going nuts and asked me “itni pasand hai meri ass??”.I did not reply just turned her and started. "Think nothing of it, Sharon; I just wouldn't have felt right worrying about you driving home at this hour." With that he turned and headed toward the bedroom door. When he passed the doorframe and turned to close the door, Sharon was sprawled half on and half off the bed, softly snoring. He sighed and went back into the bedroom to the bed. First he lifted Sharon to a sitting position and carefully unbuttoned her blouse, revealing a flesh-tinted bra that clung to the curves of her.