“Look at his fat fucking prick ramming your slut wife’s cunt, god I can’t get enough of it”I shouted as my husband watched me fucking in the b...ck seat of a car outside our house!Bill said bye and shut the windows as we drove off.The interior light was still on in the car and Bill adjusted the mirror so he could watch.“Can you see Bill?” I asked, “ can you see your half sister being shafted by her nephew? I want both your knobs up me, Father and Son up my filthy holes together “ I gasped as I. I thought he had gone to the bathroom or something. So I waited. Five minutes. Ten minutes. Nothing. Finally, I got tired of fingering myself, and decided to go and see where he was.” “And where was he?” “He was in the living room.” Shilpa said. “On the couch. Or rather, Savitri was on the couch and he was on top of Savitri, fucking her gradually. I walked towards them and stood behind the couch. My eyes first went to their crotches. Balram’s dick was pistoning in and out of Savitri’s cunt, and. Unfortunately, it wasn't the first time Ella had encountered that particular brand of prejudice. "She thinks I'm a heathen who's leading him into sin." I'm so sorry," John's mother said, her voice quavering. "I've been trying to talk sense into her, but she just won't listen." I understand," Ella said. When she heard the sound of a car door, she looked at the window and could see John's shadow on the curtain. His shoulders slumped, and he sank down onto the porch swing in front of the window."I. We met a few folk from the town out jogging, or walking their dogs and it made me smile that they said hi, just as normal, and had no idea that we'd leapt headlong into i****t. Michael was more of a short-distance runner than me, but he managed to keep up for the whole 3.5k. When we got back home we were hot and sweaty, and needed a shower badly, but we both knew there was one thing we needed more. "I'm going to fuck you while we're both hot and sweaty, Mom. I'm going to give your cunt as tough.