"You are only the second one to come back here and fuck me though," added Marsha. "Well that must make me special or something," laughed Mark.Marsha w...s now on her front on the bed and Mark was looking at her large backside. "You have quite an arse there, Marsha," said Mark. "Yes honey, and I like it being played with," replied Marsha. As Mark was waiting for his underpants to dry, he thought, what better way to spend the time than playing with a big and rounded mature backside so he first. Tonight was special. It was Karthik’s birthday. My loving brother was waiting for his sister who will be his bride tonight. From sisterhood to becoming his bride was my gift to my brother Karthik. I arrived home and prepared my brother’s bride for him. He was waitning for his bride, his sister Anisha, my brother was dying without my sisterly love. I bathed, perfumed and dressed in a lemon transparent gown. My pussy tingled as I walked into the dimly lit room where my brother had set Vodka, my. She lied on bed and I was sitting on her mouth with my asshole on her mouth…she was licking like a hungry bitch.Mom : ohhhhh you bitch that really tastes good ,…I was shocked to hear such words from my mom and from there on I started to use my language.Me : you dirty bitch u licking me very badly..wanna make u daughter cum….how does that feel?Mom : i will tear your virginity today and will make you a woman as well as my bitchy slut.Then we again stood up started kissing each other and she lied. His eyes drank in every detail of the Arab beauty leisurely pleasuring her self. She appeared to be not much more than 21 or 22 and was quite petite, maybe 5 foot 2. Her skin was of a light brown hue, her tummy flat and firm and her breasts– her breasts were perfect, firm and perky with the areolae forming protruding cones that were capped by small hard nipples. All he could hear was her soft moans, carried by the desert wind. He could feel the blood pounding in his temples as he.