After all, he is a cop. I dropped mybag in the hallway and found him sitting in the kitchen.Dad looked up from the mail he was focused on. I looked ...or the angerin his face that would betray his knowledge. But it was his job to staycool. His greeting was precise, meaningless but friendly. He called me"Champ" and said, "Hello." You're home early," I said, lifting my chin in an attempt to appeartaller."Yeah, well, I just came back for dinner, but I got to go back out," hesaid as he laid the. Whenever my dad used to ask her when your mood to get married is she use to tell I am not going to get married. If I get married who will take care of you and specially my brother. For me it was more than a relationship of brother and sister. She was everything for me. You can say she was my whole world. She is 5′.5″ fair, nice pair of boobs and an eye candy ass.Talking about me I am normal guy with 5′.11″ height and 6.5 inches penis. No athletic body and all that.Let me take to you to story. I reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair as I pushed her face into my wife's pussy . All this was turning me on something awful. It didn't take long for me to blow my load into her. We all cummed pretty much the same time. We all laid there and rolled up a couple blunts. After smoking the blunts . My wife was stoned I got out one of her vibrators from the night stand. And started fucking her ass with it . Her sister started eating her out. My wife cummed again. I told her sister to. She unbuttoned my shirt with her soft fingures. she saw my hairy wide chest she touched my hairy chest with her soft long fingures. Her fingers were fondling my tiny nipples. she looked at me deeply and laid her head on my chest and played with my nipples. she pinched me hardly. I kissed Preeti and she locked her lips with my lips. Her lips were sucking mine my tongue went inside her mouth and drank her sliva. Her hands were rubbing my body and she pulled my shirt from my body. I took her in my.