With a final sigh of satisfaction, Joe finished off his orgasm, havingspurted an impressive total of eight abundant squirts across hissister's face. H... squeezed his prick and let a final dribble of spermoozed from his piss-hole and onto Crystal's already messy forehead. Thenhe rudely wiped his slimy cock-head in her hair before he got off the bed.Without a word, Joe untied his sister and helped her get up. She wasexhausted from being spanked, buggered, spanked some more, cunt-fuckedand then. "This is going to cost me, isn't it?" I finally said, broaching the subject that we were both thinking of."More that you could possibly realize," she replied, her smile widening. I hated her in that moment, and yet she looked so sexy, so in control."Let me go get my wallet, it's downstairs," I told her."Oh, don't be silly John, I don't want your money," she told me. "No, this is going to cost you in other ways." What do you mean?" Well, for a start, I want you to stop hassling me about paying. One fine day we went to a restaurant for dinner and she was wearing a black sari and a sleeveless blouse which matched her milky skin and my god she was so gorgeous that day. But I love my wife. I keep reminding that to myself whenever i think to approach her. But it couldn’t be controlled. After all I’m a common man. From that day my look towards her changed drastically and being innocent she can’t find my activities disgusting. To my luck we both were combined in a team and guess what she’s. The pain was going away. I was in heaven. Warm and soft, I tried not to cum early so I slowly went in and out. After like fifteen minutes of missionary we did the cowgirl. That position was awesome. As I was not controlling the movement, my mother was having the time of her life. she was biting her lips and holding her hair and jumping on my dick. I told her to stop as I was about to cum. She ignored and went faster. I tried not to cum but in vain. Creampie. That too, a lot. She kept humping..