No doubt about it, my sister Shelly was a fine peice of ass...What was that tingling in my penis?'Mmmm...' She opened her eyes again. 'I've gotta turn...over now; while you're here could you put some lotion on my back for me?'I was pissed. 'Shelly, listen, I didn't come up here to be you personal assistant! I've only got so many hours of workable light to work with here!' But as I spoke, she turned over on the blanket on to her stomach. 'C'mon, Steven, It'll just take a minute...' as she spoke,. And then say “you boys are going to break a lot of hearts someday.” And then we’d lay down on their bed. So we’d be in the bedroom (they only had one bedroom and all three shared the same bed) laying on the bed and we would be kissing with her and she’d be touching us and we’d be touching her. Then she’d ask us every time to help unzip her dress, which we did and she’d pull it off over her head and her son would always take it and lay it over a chair. Then it was up to her on what she wanted. My hands would barely touch the sheet and move back down and I found myself not being able to take my eyes off this woman's pussy lips that were peaking under the sheet. I moved on to the next leg enjoying my view as much as I could. I knew it wasn't right, but I couldn't help it. I could tell with Barbara, that she wasn't the shy type at all and for the first time in my career I was a bit more bold about the motion of my hands when doing her thighs and her hips. I raised the sheet to expose. Hope you all are doing well. I am back with a brand new series, this time for you. This series revolves around an unsatisfied wife named Nisha. She loves to explore her fantasies and can go to any limit to turn them into reality.I hope you guys like this series, too, and show your immense love and support as you all have shown to my previous stories from the series. Happy Reading.Hi guys, I am Nisha. I am a married woman living in Delhi with my husband, Satish. We got married two years ago, and.