So excited she was. She kept on kissing me and I slid my shorts down. My erect dick was now touching her wet pussy.I adjusted my dick on her pussy. I ...ave a hard stroke. Just my dick head went and she was in pain. I kept kissing her not allowing her to shout. I gave another push and my half dick went in. She tried to move away but I held her tight. I gave a third powerful push and my whole dick went in tearing her pussy.She bit my lips again in pain. This time it gave me pain. I stayed like. Well, not quite a family, but ... a household. A sexual fantasy household with companions that were loving friends and enthusiastic sex partners, even while technically being employees. Ryan loved that he could command a fuck or a blowjob of any kind at his beck and call ... and did so as often as possible every day just for the novelty of it.Jenna loved first-thing-in-the-morning booty calls from her Ryan, her housemate and employer. She always made sure her pussy was clean, sweet, and ready. I had to getup and go to the bathroom to relieve myself.The next morning Rahul was a normal son again and never hinted me. On the other hand I felt a bit shy and avoided him touching me. Rahul never touched me either.But in the night Rahul is back by my side and onto my body as soon as his father hit the snore track. This time he went far to open my blouse and caress my naked breasts and he even lifted my saree and petticoat to caress my mound and my thighs. I thought he would finger-fuck me. Even my pussy was throbbing with expectation. I was sitting half on the pew with my body facing my boyfriend and my eyes glued on everything that was happening behind me. My right hand came down on my boyfriends pants and I started to stroke his cock under his loose trousers. My mouth was slightly opened and I was reaching forward encouraging his hard-on when he turned to me. “What are you doing, Denise?” he whispered, his hand almost brushing mine aside. I know that whenever he uses my name.