The fact that at 54 I was old enough to be her father, heck even her grandfather, meant I beat myself up for lusting after her even as I spent many ni...hts beating off with images of her.I really was not normally like this. I grew up with a real belief that sex was for marriage, but sadly I had never got married so this was a bit of a downer! Over the years, and especially with COVID-19, I had turned to porn and masturbatory fantasies more and more, but Beki was a walking wet dream. She seemed. They weren’t friends with benefits; she was the friend with benefits. Her family was Helva and her growing children, Dinky and Armand.Vivie had a plethora of extended family, and she was fond of them all. Her healthy libido never went unsated. Petra and Lucas were her first lovers, and with her concubine Jennifer, the three were her usual bedtime companions. Gunny and Melody frequently joined them, and with those five, Vivie felt loved and complete.As had happened with Jennifer’s mother and. The look in Riya’s deep eyes sent a clear message that all the shyness was gone. She wanted some action, and she wanted it now. She unbuttoned her pants and started striping. Riya took off her kurta, revealing her cute boobs under it and the neon-colored push-up bra holding it.Rohan went hard, his cock making a huge tent in his jeans. Riya hated sucking a cock, nor she allowed to lick her pussy. In the neon bra and jeans below her knees, she opened her bag and pulled out some lubricant.Rohan. ’ When I returned to the hotel room, an older man across the hall roared through his orgasm as I opened the door. I found my big brother already naked upon the bed, his arousal quite evident at the semi-rhythmic sound of the bed in the next room smacking repeatedly into the shared wall. ‘I have sandwiches for dinner,’ I announced. ‘And I also have $500 cash from that lottery ticket.’ ‘What!?!’ His surprise was thrilling. He jumped up off the bed and hugged me fiercely, threatening to crush.