I was back in India for 4 years now. I was married to a man from my family’s choice called Ravi who was a completely boring man with no interest apa...t from procreation in his wife’s lusty body. On tyhe cue he fucked me hard for 7 days in honeymoon and ensured that I got pregnent and then as I went through pregnency and delivery his interst in my body too deteoriated. In all those days I missed my darling cousin brother Nakul a lot. I remembered the weekened in london when Nakul had fucked me. A few moments later he had the hem of my skirt up over my waist and he was down there kissing my thighs. He really teased me. He just kept on and on kissing the inside of my thighs. It was so nice. After a while he ventured up and started kissing me through my panties. He reached for the waistband of my panties and started to tug them down so I lifted my bum for him. He told me that I had a beautiful pussy and that he had always wanted to see it and taste it. He stroked it and looked at it. Indeed Prince was fucking Tami, he wasn’t moving very fast but just enough to give her friction and white hot pleasure. Greta panted as she watched her best friend getting fucked by the pony, moving around Prince she zoomed in on Tami’s cock filled cunt that was dripping with excitement.“Such a lucky boy you are,” Tami moaned reached under to jerk Prince’s cock deeper into her stuffed pussy. “You’re losing your virginity to the hottie who always sucks your cock!”The feeling of fullness and hot. "OK, but get back into position so I can at least get a photo and keep roughing in this sketch. That's fair, isn't it?" Meagan nodded, and resumed her pose, but was making a mad dash for her robe as soon as the flash went off. Debbie grumbled, "Well, I guess I'll have to make do with just one photo to sketch from."Peter whispered to Meagan. "Can you not pose looking at me because of what I told you in the kitchen? You know, about me masturbating while I think about you?" No, it's not that..