He was resisting and looked at my sister. I held his head and told him “jiju aapki b’day gift kaisa raha”. My sister also started laughing and s...e also came closer to us.Sister: it is your fantasy right. How is your b’day gift. She only suggested it.I just took of my jiju’s dick and was rubbing. I said.Me: don’t be shy jiju. You won’t get this gift after this. Enjoy when you have chance.By then my sister is also removed her cloths. We all three in our inners now. We both pushed our jiju on to. ” He moans, and I nod, standing up. He moves, grabbing me by the arms and placing me on the couch where he was just sitting. He yanks down my pants, then reaches out for my panties. Those seem to frustrate him, so he just rips them off my body and throws them aside. I hiss in indignation, but he doesn’t notice. He kneels down, pressing his face into my pussy, lapping up the wetness he finds there. Soon, his tongue is joined my fingers, two of them forcing their way into my tight hole. I moan. . please, Jackie boy."Jack trailed his kisses down her chest, his lips tracing the curve ofher breasts. He kissed her areola and sucked in her nipple, her moanshis reward for his initiative. Relentlessly he thrust in and out whilesuckling at her nipple, eventually she urged him to switch sides with agentle push. When he did she cried out but she wasn't the only one.The room was filled with couples and groups all in the midst ofapparently satisfying liaisons. The wait staff were all. The thickness and the length of the member alone made her cringe, she she wittnessed it gap her soft sweet pussy.The Grinning mans grin widened as he suddenly pressed it in. He completely penetrated her as she gave a loud broken cry of shame and pain.He pulled bak out and then launched it back in as one hand squeezed her right breast. She reached over to her desk seeing a pocket knife on it. The Grinning man kept ramming her in and out. Her pussy felt so soft and wet. Soaping as it lathered his.