She wriggled forward and looked up at her brother expectantly. Her eyes were a metallic blue when bathed in the light from the television. Dinesh coul... almost make out the reflection of the couple having sex in them. He sighed and walked over to the couch, climbing over Rachana to lie down behind her.“What are you doing?” Rachana asked.“Huh?”“Why are you facing the back of the couch? Turn around and watch the movie.”“Uh…I ‘d better not,” Dinesh replied.“Why not?”“Because…”“Because why?”“Just. I feel the head flare toit's full width as it spurts what feels like pints of cum deep into my cunt.I’m gasping for breath at the power of the fuck I've just had as the horsepulls out of my ass a torrent of cum follows. I can feel my ass and legscovered in horse fuckslop - I look around n see Nick n his mates smiling at me an wankingtheir dicks. I hear another horse being brought out and again and my cunt isabused by another ferocious horse fuck. Then a third and final horse is broughtout- a. Sulama stood outside the apartment and rang the bell. She had long, dark hair. She was already several months pregnant by her husband Kent, the bump of her soon to be born already clearly evident. “Hi, come on in,” Lydia said on opening the door. Sulama walked in, hugged her mother and walked towards the living room, leaving her handbag on the coffee table in front of her as she gently lowered herself onto the couch. “I’ve made coffee if you want any?” “Thanks mum. That’d be great” Lydia. I slowly and softly pressed my lips against her and she opened her mouth and let my tongue in. We kissed for what seemed like an eternity. While kissing, I placed my hands on her waist. She was a dancer, so her body was to die for. Slowly, my hand came up to her boobs. These were the softest boobs I had felt in my life. I started to squeeze them slowly and she let out a soft moan. I could not believe my luck.We broke the kiss and I looked into her eyes. They said, “fuck me”. I raised her.