Raj mujhe palatne do. haan mujhe kiss karke chodo. Pakado meri mamme. Masal do mujhe mere badan ko. Haan aisa hi, grrg… Raaj… Raaaaaaj.”Is baar ...o main shoot kiya toh aisa laga jaise rukne wala nahin. Kayi minute tak mera lund uske choot mein thartharata raha. Akher mein apna murjha hua lund nikaal kar poocha.“Kyon Pooja, kaisa raha?”Woh dheemi si awaz mein kaha: “tum batao Raj, tumhe bahen ki chhot kaisi lagi.”“Zabardast. Aisi tight hai tu aur garam. Bas maza toh teri choot choos kar. I bent backwards, about 45 degrees or so, my big tits just sticking right out along with my hard, erect nipples.“Don’t stop showing me how much you want the job Katie.” Alan said to me, I knew what he meant; he wanted me to keep riding his cock. I did as he told me to, sliding up and down on his hard shaft. “Go on look at it Katie.” He then said. I looked down at his hard cock sliding in and out of my pussy. I could see how wet it was from my pussy. “Now watch it Katie. Watch it as you tell me. After she poured another glass I got right to the point. “Jill, I don’t want to waste your time. Let me get right to why I’m here. At the engagement party my father threw you asked me if I was sure I wanted to get married, and I didn’t quite buy the explanation you gave me afterward. What did you really mean?” Jill got an anguished look on her face. “Oh, Colin, I’m not sure I really remember it; it must have been the alcohol. I must have been drunk.” “You weren’t drunk, Jill. Tell me, why. They had never bonded and had never considered themselves family. Dante was rarely around, having left home for college at 17, and only returning home to visit on important holidays and the occasional summer. When he was home, he spent most of his time working with his father, and the rest of his time avoiding Tempest like the plague. He just seemed to genuinely dislike her and she never really understood why. Tempest preferred to believe it was the age difference that made him not care for.