.. Gahd that slut had a tight cunt! Sigh... 5 minuets into our usual evening fuck, I notice something else that’s becoming quite usual... her mother...would take a seat on the balcony of the two bedroom apartment *only 1 foot from the open bedroom window... I suspect Marina was just as aware as I was that her mom would come to listen to us fuck, have a smoke and usually finger herself to our squeaks and moans that were all too regular and predictable.tonight as I shoved my fat cock into my bitch. "Himself is still drunk and hung-over, and in a really foul mood," he finished."I can handle that," I assured him with a smile."He is very dangerous right now. He has a sword out and has threatened the other servants," the Steward told me, concerned for my safety."That's fine. I'll deal with him," I told him. He was still blocking the doorway, so I simply transferred into the room, leaving the startled Steward out in the hall.The bedroom that I reappeared in was a disaster. The Earl was lying. Oh god! She was wearing a sleeveless top and touch of her delicate skin made my blood rush straight to my dick and my tent tried to make a dent in her jeans covered ass. The smell of her hair, her soft cheeks, her baby smooth nape, oh fuck, I cant describe in words. I touched her cheeks with mine and she screamed “Ouch! Do you ever shave! Junglee kahin ke! ”Now guys give me small suggestion in the comments” what should I do? My mom likes me in beard whereas my sister like me clean shaven! Help. "I'll call tomorrow... ?" Thank you Mr. Cardigan... I will chat with you tomorrow." Bye Tom." He hung up.After I placed the phone in the cradle I turned about to look at my sister, whom I had not laid eyes upon in nearly three years.Mother still had her hand upon the handle of the door and blocked her daughters entrance. If mother hated dad, she was disgusted with her daughter. Not once in our time together had she spoke of her female offspring."Let her in." I growled.Linda was a thinner,.