Mere sasur ji bahut he aayesh our hansome hain. Wo 50 ki umer mainbhi ek dam jawan lagate hain. Unko dekh ker ek bar to mera bhi maan huve ki shyad ku...h ho lakin wo mere sasur hain yeh soch ker main rook gaye. Mere sasur thode din tak to thek rahe uske bad maine mehuesh kiya ki wo mujhe kuch aleg nazer se dekhte hain wo mujhe bahut gour se dekhate the. Jab kabhi bhi main aati jati to wo mere boobs ko our mere pave ko gour se dekhate hain. Aminshamaj gaye ki wo kya chahte hain. Lkin aminbhi bol. So one fine day I took my aunt to a ice cream parlour to freshen up her mood and make her feel better. She enjoyed with me and she felt better. While returning home my evil mind stared working. I was riding my bike fast so that she should hug me tightly. And it happened as i expected. He hugged me from back. Then i could feel her soft huge boobs touching my back and her thighs touching my waist. I must say guys her inner thigh part was so warmm ahhhh I was turned on in no time.We reached home,. ”“That’s very perceptive of you, James, now fuck me sweet, honey,” whispered Susan between heavy breaths.And he did. Holding her thighs with his hands, he spread her wide and fucked her in the missionary position. Her breasts twitched underneath him as he began entering her more urgently, his groin thumping against the base of her body with each hard thrust. Susan hoped desperately that her mother would not hear the slapping of James’s body against hers, feeling incapable of stopping. It was a ring, a ring just like the one he had on his finger, just like the one Massimo wore as well. There was no letter or card either in the leather box or the mailer. Alan froze, not knowing what to think. He couldn’t concentrate for more than the better part of an hour. ‘Why would Jack send me his ring?’ Alan thought to himself. It was the only explanation: the ring came from Massimo. No other person knew he was a Vessel of the Seed, and no other person knew about the rings, and what their.