Some of the milky white stiff pooled around the base of his cock and I used a finger to scoop it up and swallow it, as his cock pulsated in the grip o... my hand.“Oh my God!” he exclaimed as I continued to swirl my tongue around the end of his penis. His entire body twitched as I looked up at him.I was still very much horny. I quickly straddled his naked body and shoved his massive tool into my pussy, working my hips from side to side as I straddled him, looking down at his hairless chest. Any. I don't blame you for that. I understand it and you have every right to feel that way. But you're really succeeding Dan, more than you know, and even though I know I deserve all of it and more and have no right to ask this, please, please don't call me those horrible names, especially in front of the children. I'm not a whore Dan, and neither am I a slut even though I know I acted like one for one terrible drunken moment last night- a mistake that I will live with for the rest of my life.". She too seemed equally surprised. At the same time Tiwari Uncle (as we would call him) appeared and introduced her to me. I could not believe it when he said she was his sister Namrata. Uncle then apologized for not inviting me to his son’s wedding. Even as this went on my eyes were fixed on her. While she kept a smiling yet blushing face, her hands conveyed a different message. Her right hand was mending her hair while the left one was adjusting her sari. Cleverly she shifted her pallu to give. A smell tainted by her mom’s pussy juice and saliva. Her cute pajamas are so soft and warm against my bare skin. I carry her with me to her mother, who sits with her back to the headboard, arms stretched above her head. "Let's have some fun, baby. Let's go to mommy." I spread Grace's legs apart and kneel down in between them with Ella tight to my chest. I'm face to face with the little girl. Her legs wrapped around my waist. Her hands bound together, cowering tightly against her chest, almost.