She told that I was the best son-in-law she could ever find and knew her daughter would always be happy with me. I felt a jolt of joy passing through ...s I heard these words.My first night with my sister was beautiful like her. She entered the honeymoon room decorate with flowers on the bed in a red silk saree suiting her outgoing nature. She came to me and handed me the glass of milk as was the custom. I handed it back to her and we both drank off the cup at the same time. She put her pallu on. I was kind of scared at the same time I was trying to look at his hair peeping out of his chest, his belly. Moustache and his crouch area. I was trying my very best to get every possible glance of him.After around 10 mins he finished his call and I could see few lounge people asking him whether he would like to have anything and from the way they were treating I noticed he is a big shot. So I just smiled at him and said hi to him and introduced ourselves.I was surprised after listening to his. Inch by inch he pounded more of his cock into her. Delilah was crying and screaming with each thrust as he penetrated past her cervix and into her womb. She was super tight, even for his comparatively smaller cock. Finally at about 10 inches depth the horse gave up trying to penetrate and pounded the full length of his meat into her. The tightness was very stimulating to the stallion and we knew he would not last long.With so little length penetrated, sometimes his cock would spring free and. When Sam came back she looked totally different. There was no mistaking her for a man now. She was wearing a print peasant dress that fell to just above her knees and while she was wearing nude stockings or pantyhose she didn't have on any shoes and I could see the red paint on her toenails showing through. She'd also taken the time to put on a little makeup which she was not wearing earlier. She had simply put on some eyeliner, a little bit of shadow and some light red lipstick. She was.