If you wanted to come talk, I guess I can hear you out.”*****Rachel*****“Rachel?”I laughed, knowing where this was going. He was poised between ...y spread legs His cock was dripping with need and yet, just as he had done before taking my ass, he wanted to make sure I was ready, letting me know it would hurt. I turned to the TV, watching, waiting for on-screen Alex to softly call my name. Almost perfectly in-time with TV me, I cooed, “Yes, baby?”He laughed, smiled, bent down to kiss me, his cock. Dark hair framing her Indian looking features, the high cut cheekbones, the dark eyes, aquiline nose.She neared his bed and stopped as he lay in a deep sleep. She reached out to touch his forehead, brushing back the locks of sandy-colored hair from his forehead. She then bent to touch her lips to his. He roused slightly, moaning something she couldn't quite catch.Running her hand down along his cheek, he stirred again, coming closer to the surface of wakefulness. Again she leaned to kiss his. One finger inside and I gasped, head still tilted back and eyes closed, my mind’s eye showing me all sorts of dirty scenes. Two fingers inside and I moaned again. A raspy moan like I’d lost my voice. “Ooh. Oh that’s good. Don’t stop baby,” I murmured. I kept stroking myself, sliding my fingers in and out, my breathing quickening and my moans becoming more audible. Underneath the swirling water, I spread my legs a little wider for better access. A jet on one of the stairs suddenly started up. Fir jab dada ji fresh hone chale gaye.Tab mummy unke kamre ki safayi karne lagi. Jab mummy dada ji ka bistar theek karne lagi. Aur jaise hi unhone takiya hatayi. To unki aankhe khuli ki khuli reh gayi. Takiya ke neeche mummy ki kaali panty thi.Jise maine muth maarke rakha tha. Mummy ne panty uthayi. Aur use dekhne lagi. Mummy ne panty ke ander bhi dekha. Aur woh use bade dhayan se dekh rahi thi. Mujhe lag raha tha. Jaise ab mummy ki chut par bhi chitiya rengne lagi thi.Fir mummy ne panty ko.