The small waves lapped at my calves. The water was to my knees and then to my waist just covering my erect cock. You were hanging on now. This was not...what you had in mind. I kissed you and said it was a warm bath. You would love it and gently bent my knees. We slowly sank into the water and your squeals subsided as the warm water began to caress you, first your ass and feet, slowly flowing over your pussy and then up to your tits. I gently wrapped your legs around me and we headed to deeper. ‘Yes, so?’ He asked. ‘She’s very pretty that’s for sure.’ She got up and went into her brother’s room and pulled a sketch book off of his bookshelf before returning to the living room. Janie flipped pages until she found the one she wanted. ‘Take another look at her and tell me if she doesn’t look familiar Dad.’ Jane said with a little smirk and chuckle as she showed him the picture in the book too. Her father looked at the screen again, then at the drawing she was showing him. He began to. Jackie’s back arched, she moaned and aired the ‘fuck’ word through gritted teeth in a desperate attempt not to shout out. Her orgasm rippled her stomach and she bucked upwards, then her fingers tangled into Dave’s hair and she jerked him off her pussy.It was February before George’s visits to The Winner were back on schedule. He had lost weight to the extent he looked gaunt. Jackie, by contrast, looked ever more ravishing, her jeans even more like they were sprayed on and tops lower cut. Now,. “Who goes first?” Michael asked.“Let her decide,” Ashok said.“You are my husband, you go first,” I said.“Alright, enjoy your last fuck with your wife” Michael said and sat on the chair. He started using his mobile after some time. Ashok was kissing me for 5 minutes.“This is a fucking contest, you have been kissing her for 5 minutes. Show your stamina or accept the defeat,” Michael said.Ashok got angry and tore my dress. He made me lay on the sofa and fucked me in the missionary position. After.