“ “It would be my pleasure, sweetheart. But just to get me going again, perhaps you could let me see a little lesbian loving.”“I looked at Ca...ol in expectation. I was ready for anything by now. She said nothing but started kissing me in front of him. We'd never done anything like this before, but she was so soft, and the feeling of her tits pressing against mine was sensational. We really got into it, kissing and fingering each other, until I went completely mad and started to lick her. Hum apni behano ki care be kartay hain or gussa be kartay hain , or wo be hum say piyar be bhohat karte hain or darte be hain . magar sooch to sab ki alag alag hai wo hum hoon yah humare behany hon ,agar koi ache soch rakhay toEs ka be yah matlab nahi kay aysa waysa os kay saath nahi ho ga yah os ki behan kay saath .. jasay humaray saath lund laga hoa hai , bachpan say lay kar ab tak kiya es lund nay humhay feel nahi karwaya ? her din or her raat her movie or her dramay main kise na kise shot. I turned back to look just as the third hit my lips and all I could do is put my mouth back over it and swallow him. It seemed like it took forever for him to finish as I swallowed the huge load. CHAPTER FIVEAfter I was done, I came to the realization of what I had done. I cheated on my husband, and I loved it. I loved this guy's cock, but it was wrong. As much as I rationalized it, I was a cheating slut and now I had hurt Bernie. I felt sick about it even as I felt my pussy still tingling from. Everyone in school just assumed that if Robert showed the slightest interest in a girl, he'd fucked her. Or if he hadn't, he soon would, and that went for every girl, even the teachers. A lot of people thought Ms. Sands, the music teacher, was carrying Robert's baby in her swollen belly. The rumor was that she'd been giving him piano lessons over the summer, but I wasn't too sure about that one. Robert played football, not the piano."I wish he'd look at me," Karen sighed. "You're so lucky,.