Before getting to the story let me give you a quick background of her. Her real name is Sonali Mitra, she’s married for 6 years and has a cute 4-yea...-old son. Prior to her marriage, she was known as Sonali Roy or Rani as her family calls her. She’s basically from Kolkata but had to shift to Mumbai after her marriage as her husband is in Merchant Navy.She’s a typical bong lady, fair as milk, deep & big black eyes, river like flowing black shoulder length hair and a voluptuous body. God had been. Her titts were floating on the water, and I could see down far enough that I could see her little landing strip of pubic hair. Pete was completely shaved. It was a bit awkward at first, but I pulled my shirt off, dropped my shorts and boxers, and kicked off my topsiders. I dove over Jane's head, but quickly swam back up next to them.She said, hop up here, you're next. It took me about 2 seconds to obey, and she was soon sucking me up to my full length. With the first drops of precum oozing out. Rachel peeked over to see if Cale had decided to look. “I think they have Watchmen now, Cale. I never got a chance to see that when it was in theaters.” Rachel said. “Sounds like that’s your problem.” Cale said with a smirk. Rachel’s lips fell apart as she stopped painting. She turned her head toward her brother who tried to contain his smirk from her sight. “Excuse me?” Rachel asked smirking as well. She dipped a brush in a paint container, fully prepared to cover her brother’s nose. Owwie please! Please! He had pulled my face inches away from his cock and took his other hand and smacked me in the face with his big cock, I couldnt have guessed how much force there would be in that, but it hurt pretty badly. He laughed and smacked me with it again, my face was red hot with embarrassment, and I cried out when it hit me. This time he cut my cry short with about half of his cock shoved to the back of my throat, making me choke hard. Mmm yeah choke on my big dick you fuckin.