She stared at the ceiling and considered the ramifications of her actions. There was no turning back now, she realized. Even if she'd wanted him to, h...r young son couldn't just forget that he'd fucked his own mother's cunt.And she didn't want him to. A lascivious smile spread across Lana's face as she remembered how her boy had pounded her pussy the night before.And not even her ex-husband had fucked her as beautifully as her son. Lana pushed the sheets to the foot of the bed, exposing the. If not, he might know we had been looking at them and screw up the whole program. I told him it was just too risky and that we HAD to trade back. He asked if he could keep mine since no one would be looking for them. I hesitated, John was always stingy with his. If you had nothing to trade... you were out of luck! He was quite greedy and a bit selfish. But, I seen a way to build up some credit here. I told him that if I let him keep it he would owe me. I got first dibs on anything his dad. But not right now.Her feet were so sexy. I realized that there was something about feet and legs that affected me. I would have loved to have done the thing I was doing now to Sue this morning, but her legs were so long it would have taken too much time. Now I could afford the time and I took it. I didn’t realize this morning, but I realized it now: I might just have a foot and leg fetish thing going.I kissed the top of her toes and heard her giggle again. I love that. I probably heard more. She said tum ghar mein ghuste hi bhooke shair ki tarha chadh gaye, main batati kab Sahi kah rahi hain yeh both of us got shocked with this voice this voice was of Shazia.Both of us looked in the direction from where the voice came and saw Shazia standing there looking at my dick which was out and in the hand of Huma aapa. Shazia said to yeh behan bhai ka pyar kab se chal raha hai, aur mujhe Huma tumne mujhe bataya bhi nahin ki tum Suhail ka le rahi ho Shazia came to us and removed Huma aapa’s.