"I want it to happen... Do it"Jackie tried to maintain her stern face, but inside her stomach was doing cartwheels. She wanted to risk it as badly as ...on did. She would have been more disappointed than Ron, if he had stopped it.She hissed, "Well... OK. But it's the one and only time... Lead the way..."Ron pushed the door and it opened. The smell was awful; a mixture of urine, poo, marijuana and smoke hit them. Strangely, though, it seemed appropriate for what was to happen. There were four. Door khola to dekha tappu hai to mv nai kahaMv: hello tappu betaTappu: hai aunty ( mann main shit yaar sonu akeli nai mili sochkar udaas hogaya)Mv: aao andar aaoT: aunty sonu nai hai kyaMv: nai beta sonu aur uske papa gaon gaye hai kal aayenge kuch kaam thaT : nai aunty aise hi milna tha Mv: tum baitho mai pani leke aati huKKehkar mudi to tappu ne dekha mv ka blouse khula haiT: aunty apka blouse piche se khula haiMv: agabai(ekdum se sochti hai kyu na tappu se chudwaya jaye aur janbuch kar kehti. “Oh yes sir. Owen and I have been ready to be married for some time now, we just didn’t know where to go to have a quiet ceremony, since the people here think that we’re already married,” I explained to him.“Yes, that’s what I had heard, but I wanted to be sure,” he told me patting my hand. Margie had brought the other man, who had stepped away while I spoke with the minister, closer to us now and introduced us.“This is my Father, Carl Michael O’Connell,” she told me with a smile.“Good. After another moment, she slowed down and let her hands onto my chest. She suddenly went back to the equivalent of making love as she rode me. She quit thrusting her pussy, and just let my entire dick remain inside her. She moved her butt all around and laughed at me somewhat."You're a handful; you just want me to keep trying to guess about you, don't you?" Of course, you never want to know how a story is going to end before you get to the end, Matthew. I love my sister, I'll tell you that is.