It was a night and day difference compared to before.”She sounded happy as she said those words.“Wow! I honestly don’t know what to say.” I wa... rattled. I did not expect to hear that. Yet my stupid mind wanted to go back to the same question. “Is this the only way, though?” I asked her in a small voice.Sneha sighed. “I don’t know if there are any other better ways. All I know is that this is helping him, and that’s good enough for me when .”I wanted to keep talking, but my brother-in-law came. It was incredible; I wanted his cock to fill me. I was so turned on and when the first of his fingers slid into me I knew what I needed. He was gentle and had me lubricated well, but it actually it took three times before I could relax enough to let him enter. The whole time he talked to me saying what a sexy little slut I was, and slowly entering me deeper. It wasn’t long before his cock was buried deep inside. He was slowly sliding back and forth till we found a steady rhythm. I began to feel. Then of course, was his spunk. It was copious to say the least, being in much greater volume than the average male could ever hope to produce.The second, was how to fuck any woman he wanted. Once they had tasted his `special mixture` they simply couldn`t say no. And it was this mixture that he was about to prepare and feed, to poor unsuspecting Misty.Removing his clothes, he took a wooden bowl from the kitchen and placed it on the table. Taking his cock in hand, he closed his eyes and began a. I could see that she was now holding the cello too tight and put my hands on her thighs to ease the pressure, I could not resist and touched her pussy, again she did not flinch, so I touched her again, this time she responded and held my hand between her legs, and rubbed it up and down. I knelt in front of her and took the Cello away, her legs remained open as she smiled at me, my hand now on her thighs I gently eased the further apart, her knickers were tight across her pussy and now very wet,.