Bhai ke saath ye karte hue bahot sexy lag raha tha..main apne cousin ke saath nangi hone ja rahi thi..haye kya maja aaraha tha..meri chot bas fudak ra...i thi..tabhi bhai ne apna haath meri panty me dal diya..aur meri chut ko buri tarha maslne lage. Mujhe bahot maja ane laga..main sikari bhare lagi. Bhai aur josh me masalne lage chut ko. Fir maine kaha bhai ab yeh panty aur bra bhi utar do na..nangi karo mujhe..mujhe nangi hona hai apke samne. Bas bhai ne ek jatke me bra khol di aur panty bhi. "Yes!" screamed Emi, her body quavering as her orgasm exploded through her depths. "Take our Justice! Take it!"My Queen shuddered one last time, then she pulled out her strap-on, leaving the teen's ass gaping open. She looked at me, smacking Hannah's rear hard. "Your whore awaits you, my husband. She is willing to submit. Right?" Yes, yes, I am," Hannah sobbed, looking at me with tear-stained eyes. "I'm yours now." And you'll do anything your Lord and God requires?" Emi asked."I will."I strode. Zoe wore a flimsy nightie with no panties underneath, an outfit which Grampa knew meant she had come down for a nice fuck before breakfast. She sat on his bed, and he sat beside her, still naked.Zoe wanted to know what happened, and he told her, straight out, that Lauren had been having sex with one of the boys in the neighborhood for a few months now, and had given him her virginity on her birthday several weeks ago. She had also apparently been looking at sex sites on her computer, and knew. Let's see -- half of .700 would be .350. So then -- .375. No, no, I wasn't going to hit .375; or .350, either. Not even if Emmy Shreve was right there in the dugout, boffing me between plate appearances!But I felt a wonderful confidence that, now, I was going to hit. I was going to move up some in the batting order, when Stu Little eventually noticed that I was, reliably and consistently, pounding the be-Jesus out of the ball!And it was all Emmy Shreve's doing. Nobody was going to convince me.