But she grabbed his hand, firmly."Stop," she whispered. Her eyes burned with lust but also distress. "We can't go there." Why?" he groaned, disappoint...ent and frustration lacing that one single word."I'd feel too guilty." Conscience is a bitch. Abigail could somehow rationalise her actions up till now, but letting her brother take his pussy was a line she couldn't cross."I feel guilty too," he said, as he coated the aloe vera lube all over his thick hard cock. "That's why I'm taking this. “Arey, Gauhar, U should have worn it fully and then come out!” he said.“No Sir, I tried but it is too tight for me!” Gauhar’s voice was almost feeble and it looked as though she would die of shame. The director lost his cool again….“Arey, what if it is tight? you should have adjusted and worn it! “So saying, he went near her and placed his hands on the panty and pulled it up. The director tried to pull it up but the panty was not able to accommodate the big buttocks of my wife and stood at. After the meal we danced. We danced slowly, feeling the heat between us build hotter than the still night around us, hotter than the jungles that lay too near. I couldn't stand it anymore. As the band broke for a breather, I went to our table and picked up my purse. I looked at him. He dropped money on the table, his eyes never leaving mine and we walked hand in hand into the night.Tonight I was being lured as much as I was luring. I had no motive other than to be with Myron. I did not seek him. I want my cock in your cunt.’ As disgusted as she was by his obscene words and even more lewd demands she tried to remain calm. ‘Let’s wait until tonight …’ His hungry lips stopped her, his tongue lashing into her mouth, as his hand left the breast it was massaging and moved downward across her belly, coming to rest on the golden, softly curling hair of her pubic mound. His hairy hand was stopped there, he couldn’t move it, easily, between her thighs and into her vaginal slit, because she.