“She’s a horny bitch ain’t she” Dan typed in the PM box – I just nodded in reply. “The lube’s in the pocket of my dressing gown babe” ...aid Lisa “and there’s a vibrator in there too” she continued. It was the little ‘pocket rocket’ she’d brought down - only 3” long but very powerful and able to bring her to orgasm in a matter of minutes. As I lubed up her arsehole and my cock she started playing the vibe over her pussy and clit. “Ready babe” I asked as I knelt over her with my cock about to. She started rubbing her clit vigorously. She started hissing and sighing in pleasure. I continued the licking with more intensity and she pushed my head to indicate more is expected from me. She started lifting her waist and gave in to me. She started her shrieks and wails in low tone and as the heat built up she became more noisy.‘Oh! Come on…’ ‘Ooooh, aaaaaah’ ‘ Oh yeah!’ ‘Yes’ ‘ I like it that way’‘You are wonderful ’.She fumbled inside a knapsack and fished out a condom. She herself put. She was obviously going to enjoy this. I continued to spank her, making her bum cheeks turn a shade of pink. Still over the sofa, I felt her pussy and she was so wet. I left her face down over the sofa while I fingered her juicy hairy pussy. On rubbing her clitty she had her first orgasm.I was so hard and released my throbbing cock from my suit trousers. I told her to get on her knees which she duly did. I was so turned on with Jaq dressed as a schoolgirl. She did as she was told. I told Jaq. Her pretty face lit up and she gave me broad grin when she saw me.“oh! Mohan etta (elder brother,a term of respect), when did you come? It has been two years since we saw you! How are your parents?” she inquired customarily.“oh, they are fine naani, i was busy with my studies, that’s why i did not come for the past two years. I heard you were married, how is your husband?” i asked her.“he is in chennai, working in a factory. You have grown up now with a beard and moustache. He looks handsome,.