I took the apple and lay in the fetus posisition face down so i could eat the apple, she got on my back and started to ride me like a horse eventuall... she turned me over and still sitting on me held my arms up above my head, she moved herself up my body so that her butt was on my chest and my arms held up with her knees, i could see her fanny only a few inches from my face. She must of seen me looking, "you pervert, like to look do you" she moved herself up a little more, my head was under her. It was 3 pm when I was watching TV and there was a knock on the door.Bhabi told me to open the door and I opened the door to find my Bhabi’s younger sister Alka who stayed in Delhi who was also wheatish,married,34 yr,5.7 height and 42,30,34…..imagine how hot was she.Any way I wished her and shook her hand and she came inside.i followed her and I was looking at swaying ass.My cock stood up with pride again. Anway we 3 sat inside and started to chat.After 30 min Alka said she has to go back to. "No blood here, damn your eyes. Get him out. Now, damnit, now!"The two thugs lifted Jack from the bed and dragged him out. Fawn tried to follow, but Ears grabbed her by the shoulders and shoved her back into the bedroom."You just cool it, kiddo. You're not going to be seeing that chiseling bastard any more." How can you say that! He paid you off. And he had money! He was going to get me a car! He had the down payment!" Lemme guess. The down payment was two-fifty, right?"Fawn exclaimed, "How did. .”What is it like being married to a slut”?....or they state “I wish my wife was a slut, like your wife”.Let me tell you, it is not meant for everyone. Be careful what you wish for.My wife was a virgin when I met her. I was her first. I was her first blowjob, first vaginal fuck and the first cock to enter her tight little asshole.My wife turned me on from the day we met. She was so innocent in every way. She was a Catholic Nun and I met her at a group meeting of troubled souls. I was going.