Immediately i took my wife to room and jumped to bathroom. I fucked her extra hard and she was moaning like hell.After an hour all of us came out of r...om and proceeded for restaurant. Nitya smiled at us naughtily. It was buffet, when only I was left at the table, she came near to me and said “Don’t bang her so hard that everyone can hear her moans.”I was shocked by that comment and askedMe: did Mani hear that too?Nitya: No he was busy in the bedroom with loud tamil beat songs. I was taking bath. I pulled down my zipper, pulled out my cock, and then I pulled my daughter’s pussy onto my cock. It was easy with her on that dolly with casters. I rolled her too and from over and over again until I started to squirt inside her. I pumped a lot of cum in her, even more than I had pumped into her mother the night before. As I pulled my cock out, her pussy lips closed up keeping all of my cum inside her, unlike her mother.For the next two weeks I fucked my daughter on the hood, on the roof, in. Kirstenloved the idea of a lower back tattoo. She knew most guys thought ofthem as targets when they saw them showing under a girl's shirt andKirsten loved the feminine aspect of such a tattoo. While it wassomething a bit racey it would never be seen by anyone at her work. Shehad become habituated to wearing business suits to work and so such atattoo would not be visible. Jess wanted something more obvious andsmaller. The two had to agree to disagree on their tattoos. Jess wouldget a. I could feel his cock and I worked quickly to drop my own pants and my cock was up to speed or to bulge in no time as we began to massage each others meat and squeeze them together in absolute bliss.We had said that we shared a love of eating and fingering women and it seemed that this translated perfectly to each other as we probed each others assholes while we rubbed our cocks and pressed our nuts into each other continuing to kiss deeply and with all the passion I have ever felt anywhere..