We saw them off and came back. We kept talking when mom cleaned the stuff as I helped her. She said "my closet and the Igbo? Were you trying to leak o...r secret?" I said"No mom!" but I said I liked talking that way with them.When she finished, she came and stood before me obstructing my view of TV. I was busy watching so I tried to get around her as I noticed she is lifting her saree. While lifting she said "Well, you used those Igbo rules and claimed your mother's chastity! You might want to. He was pushing up so that the tip of his erection was brushing the underside of her crotch through her bikini bottoms. He could even feel his pre-cum ooxing out of the top of his cock.Helen swung her leg back around Andrew’s hip. She was again straddling her brother. Now it didn’t really feel like wrestling or revenge. It didn’t to either of them. That wasn’t causing anyone to reconsider what was happening.Helen covered her now bare tits with her arm and sat up on Andrew. Andrew’s reflexes made. I bite my lower lip in pleasure.You: i place my hands securely on your waist and gently glide you along my cock. allowing almost 9 inches into you by nowYou: i continue to nibble at your breasts as i fuck you, making your nipples throbStranger: I take shaky intakes of breath as you slide a bit further into me each time, I lock eyes with you, allowing a small smile as I focus on breathing and relaxing. Moaning.You: i groan loud in pleasure as i push 12 inches into you. as we lock eyes i know you. The rest of the list came from the pantry. I didn’t expect him to get a mortar and pestle or a pill press, but he said they were on the list too. Before I even had a chance to do anything, he began chopping, grating, slicing, and dicing everything on the list. It all went into a tiny food processor until it turned into a paste. He added in something that caused the glop to harden into bits that looked a bit like blue cheese crumbles. It all went into the mortar for him to crush further before.