Me jhat se unke cleavage ko chatne laga aur ek haath se unke boobs ko haath me leke dabane laga. bhabhi aur moan karne lagi. Phir meine unke gown ko t...oda sarkaya aur unke right nipple ko chusne laga. Kya soft soft the unke boobs. Unke nipple se doodh aa raha tha aur aisa meine samjhne lagne par first tym taste kiya tha. Bhabhi b mera sir aur dabane lagi apne boobs par.Phir meine unke gown ko nikal diya. Aur vo kya sexy dikh rahi thi. Ekdum bhare bhare boobs with dark brown nipples left boob pe. I hugged my aunt then I saw my uncle with his arms open for me to hug him. Uncle Dwayne always creeped me out some. It was the way he looked at me, especially lately. He hugged me to him crushing my boobs against him. I knew he just wanted to feel their size. I guess the others were looking away because I felt one of his hands drift down to my tight firm ass which he squeezed through my shorts. I pushed away from him and glared at him. He just smiled and winked at me. I hope I wouldn't. She groaned.Slowly and methodically I began to flog every inch of Sarah's pale exposed body. At first she shied away from the blows ... but slowly, I began to notice that she lifted her body to meet my little whip.It was an exquisite experience ... to know a woman wanted me to whip her. It was exhilarating.I paused, and ran my free hand over her dripping pussy. Sarah squealed and thrust her crotch into my hand."Sarah," I said. "Would you like me to whip you're pretty little pussy?"Sarah stopped. "Quentin raised his eyebrows. "Well..." he remarked, "I've been a bit bolder than I might have been. Like I've been tonight, you know, approaching an attractive woman like you knowing that if you rejected me it'd be the Quentin I'm inside now who'd live with the rejection. I've been unfaithful to the several different wives and girlfriends I've had, who, after all, I didn't really know very well and didn't always like. I've often done things I can't claim to be proud of. No Groundhog Day.