I am good here. How is Coimbatore?)Preetha: Nice to hear this Prachu. I am feeling very lonely Me:Apadi la iruka koodathe. You are my friend. I wil... keep you engaged. Next weekend veliya polama? (That shouldn’t happen when you are my friend. Shall we go out next week?)Preetha: Nee vaa. Unna paakanum pola irukku. (You first come here. I want to see you)This conversation made me have a sexual desire over her. I started to look her with full of lust. She noticed it and responded to my looks. We. " He said."Hi." Grinning, she sat back on her hands, her chest thrust forward."What if mom or dad found out?" Are you planning on telling them?" She asked, raising her eyebrow."When did my little s*s turn into such a cheeky little thing." He laughed, pouncing on her, causing her to laugh out loud as he pulled her up, half on top of her on the bed. She reached up and touched his face, shifting so she was pressed against him more."Jason...Please..." She whispered. The first brush of his lips was. I walked around the house to the back door, which leads to the kitchen. I entered the kitchen and took a bag of frozen stuff to the garage. We have a door that leads into the garage in the hallway to our family room. I opened the door and in the middle of the garage there was my husband enjoying a hard cock. No one noticed me at first, so I watched stunned at first. Then I let out a yell "what the fuck is going on here?" At that moment my husband was trying to break his mouth away from that. After a few minutes of hard breathing, Mom finally said in a sort of thick voice, “But I’m supposed to be giving you the gift. Come on, honey. Take your dear old mother up to your room and fuck her. Isn’t that the gift you really want?”“You bet that’s what I want! That’s the greatest gift anyone could possibly get!” I exclaimed. We hurried up the stairs. I lifted up the tail of Mom’s duster so that I could watch her ass as we went, and she giggled delightedly.In my room I wasted no time yanking.