“I know,” Jeff replied as he pulled me on top of him, so his chest was to my back.Then he inserted his dick into me. He put both of his arms aroun... my stomach as he started thrusting his dick in and out of me.“Oh this is kinky,” I said.“You are telling me sis,” Jeff replied.Then he put his right hand onto my wet pussy. He rubbed my it mercilessly. I turned my head and kissed him as many times as I could before I started to moan. I felt his nice an thick cock moving in and out of me slowly. He. He found the section where their names had been carved into the Wall and his vision started to mist up. But he wasn’t crying, it was just the blasted weather. Just like last year and the years before that.And even with the tears he still saw their names, and the memories came to him thick and fast, even if the minute details were slightly blurred after all this time. He saw them as they first met in the beginning, young and brave and not really understanding what they were doing but determined. She was right. Suman Bhabhi immediately cried out, “Oh, oh. Ussss what are you doing?”“I am trying to make you come. Want me to stop?”She was in no mood to answer, her hips had already started jerking and her chut started throbbing once again. I continued the assault on her clitoris and within seconds she climaxed into a strong orgasm.I held her lovingly till the orgasmic throes subsided. My limp cock had already slipped out of her chut. She extended her legs and I dismounted. She again lifted. She had him in panties and a bra stuffed with leker gel, the stuff theyused to lubricate the -N chambers. It stuck to anything, but after onlya few seconds it would skin over and gel, both hard and soft, and itjiggled delightfully. She helped him into the skirt and the blouse. Shehelped him into hose and heels. He practiced walking while she worked onthe wig, tossing his hips a little too wide to be taken seriously,holding his wrists ridiculously limp. She'd have to work with him, butit would.