In all those days I missed my darling cousin brother Nakul a lot. I remembered the weekened in london when Nakul had fucked me and then my girlfriend ...eshim for the entire weekend. Reshim had even got pregnent as a reuslt of that. I remembred how he used to lift me and impale me on his dick and I used to shiver.Then one day my uncle wrote me a mail saying that Nakul was getting married and as the elder in the family I needed to come there. He arranged with my husband so that a car came to take. I then realized that I was selling that product at a price which was 75 % discounted and got nervous over my foolhardiness as I shall have to shell out the price difference from my pocket.The feeling of lust and shock was overcome by the feeling of loss that I shall have to bear and I mustered all my courage to express the same to her. I said “Madam actually maine galti sey aapko bahut kum price quote kiya isska actual price 180/- rupees hain”. The minute I said that she chuckled loudly and. ”“Exactly the conclusion Lynds came to.”“Her mother and I didn’t raise a dummy, Mason,” he chuckled.“No sir, you sure didn’t.”“So, after your 18 years in the military, home and abroad, in and out of the strictly legal, do you miss it?”“No, not really. At first I resented the way it ended for a couple of months but the Army is shrinking and we had too many soldiers at the two top ends, too many red tops among the officers and too many NCOs among the troops. To make room for fresh blood, some of. Here I was taking complete advantage of him while he was still basically asleep. I slowly bucked back and forth on him as I felt him slide past my grooves and ridges that hugged tightly around his member. I unhooked my bra and threw it off. I needed to enjoy this more. I played with my soft big breasts. My nipples were really hard and I pinched them as I continued to ride. I then lost it. I felt like I needed him harder inside me so I began to ride him faster, bucking my hips wildly on top of.