Ok, ludicrous. But I wanted to enter her like this, so sue me. I pushed one leg just a bit forward, and snuggled up as close as possible, and glided...right in. Her womb was much more sedated, already fed its daily quota of semen. My cum had indeed coated her and now it was like fucking with extremely slick lube. Her vaginal walls held onto my cum, it was scintillating. I began a long, slow, controlled stroke and pump. “Mmmm? Maestro?”“Yes baby. It’s me. Just relax.”“I am very sore. His legs stuck out from under the tablecloth and there he stayed.The five-tiered cake stood up. Bets had been taken at what point it would topple. Strangely, no one had wagered that it wouldn't collapse. They would have cleaned up, but it did look precarious, balanced as it was, on slim pedestals, tier upon tier with a bride and groom perched on the smallest cake at the top.Auntie Maud got drunk on the punch and fell off the seat that had been placed under her as she tottered off the dance. He was drunk as usual.My aunt closed our room feeling ashamed about his drinking habit of getting public. I was still awake. I saw my cousin’s hot curves from behind and got a hard-on. My mind was full of dirty thoughts. At first, I just placed my hands on her navel side on top of her kurtha. Didn’t see her give any reaction.Then I slowly moved my hands towards her belly button. I played around caressing her belly button for a while. I slowly moved my hands towards her boobs. But for my bad. I explained to Greg that I'd seen the house before today. He smiled broadly, as I told him of the Tuesday evening two weeks prior when I met Mikey at this same address. How we'd used the tour to catch up on each other's lives. How I flirted with him mercilessly the entire showing, eventually ending the tour in the loft, where Mike had bent me over the window seat and fucked me with abandon, making me cum three times in the process. How, while he fucked me, I told him of my cuckold husband,.