” Marla smiled at her daughter in the mirror.Sally giggled in her cute way. “You mean it’s hard on Bob, don’t you? He sure can get a hard cock... can’t he, Mother?”Marla nodded, drawing the brush through Sally’s soft hair. “He can get a beautiful hard-on,” she agreed.“Why don’t you fuck him, Mother?”A tremble went through Marla. She paused, placed the brush on the dresser, and slipped her hands over Sally’s shoulders. She cupped her daughter’s tits, squeezing them gently.Sally gurgled and placed. I thought, for want of evidence to the contrary, that I was happy right up until the wheels fell off my life. I had been married for three years to Melissa who I met at a book signing in one of the more prestigious book stores in Manhattan. She had stepped inside to avoid a heavy downpour and had browsed through the books on display. She picked up my latest work, the one that I was promoting, and glancing at the back cover, realized that I was the author and that I was sitting in front of her.. Sangeeta too eagerly waited for this. She knew that on her mother’s side, men had smaller dicks compared to her kind. Most importantly she wanted her younger brother’s meat in her hungry pussy. Sangeeta was all in for this against her mother’s stern warning.Finally, the day arrived where the first cum ceremony would take place for Prince Adil in public, in the presence of the entire tribe. Sujata knew she had no other option but to perform such incest activity. She was doing this just to keep. You are so sexy” He moaned loudly.“Ohhhh Ankit. Aunty is just for you beta. I am all yours. My pussy is just for you. Now fuck me harder beta. Show me what you have”. She commanded him and he felt that his vagina was getting tightened around his cock. He brought her legs to his shoulder and plunged deeper into her. He began to ram his cock violently in and out of her pussy. With each thrust, she was spreading her thighs wider and wider. Ankit’s cock kept drilling her into the deepest part of.