“Yes…Shailendra…please, suck them with full force” she pleaded.“I want to put my cock into your pussy…please Priti…my sis…please,” I...requested.”No, not now, may be later,” she avoided.”When can we meet again?” I asked.”As soon as we get a chance…but promise me that you will keep this a secret” she responded. And we did get a chance the very next day. I returned from work earlier than usual, and there was no one at home besides Priti. I did not want to make the little girl feel that I was taking. It's a toll road and every twenty miles or so you had to stop and pay a toll. When I was growing up the toll was 25 cents; today its 75 cents; which can really add up if you're heading into Southern Jersey. But the most frustrating part of the toll was that in several of the areas you paid the toll, and then crawled in bumper to bumper stop and go traffic to the next toll. The seventy-five mile drive to our little slice of heaven at the shore could take an hour and a half or it could take three. “When I became ‘Mom,’ of course. Moms are not even amateur shrinks. We’re damn near pros after about the third or fourth kid, trust me. Now, even though I feel guilty as fuck, I’m also horny. Aren’t you? Let’s admit this much ... we’re both ... very touchy about having the hots for each other, but we do. I was very reluctant to accept that I want to do bad things with my daughters, but I do. So ... we gonna fuck or not?” Reba asked her daughter now.“I’ll get the strap-on ... who’s on top this. I was surprised my body could take him fully in and I kept him going right to the end with my thrusts. What a thrill.After a while we tilted over on our sides with my legs still up over his thighs and we kept going. He had a most comfortable clear shot. He was thick and long. I didn't have to squeeze him hardly at all. I had an orgasm and made sure he didn't stop. I had a heel stuck down in his butt and left it there. I could feel him coming and going. He tilted me over on my back and I put my.