It was good that Kora created art again, that she danced, fucked, and painted.She had neglected it too much even with the danger around her. My mother... Rithi, had sent me to be her radiant as much to protect Kora as to ensure that she kept up her art, that she brought such beauty into the world, inspiring more than just her brother and his women.And part of that protection meant allowing Kora to keep producing her art. And she could hardly do that with these two fawning over her feet. So I. It was a peach coloured one brought by Shekhar from one of his sojourns abroad. She applied erotic perfume on her pussy and underarms and on the back of her knees before wearing a diaphanous bra and G string panty which left little for the viewer’s imagination. She put on a dainty pair of silver anklets which were just right for a nice round of lovemaking, subtle enough to highlight Anita’s feminity. Tastefully applied nailpolish on her toes and hands made her look absolutely ravishing.Shekhar. I was already plenty wet just from having his cock in my mouth and the kissing and fondling, but when he said that I got all kinds of moist and excited. A was so wet and ready that Uncle Phil just popped the head in causing a little yelp of surprise. He pushed in a little, pulling back to the tip, pushed in a little deeper, then back again, then he just drove in all the way.It wasn't hard or fast, but it wasn't slow either.I drew in a deep breath gasping breath as he entered me, then let out a. Allison brought her knees up high and wide, giving Susan great access, while Susan had her legs as wide as possible. They ate each other noisily, wet slurping sounds filled the room, “More on my clit sis.” Susan said before rapidly returning to her sisters wet cunt. “Ok, Im Close, Suse, spank me.” Allison said in a voice muffled by her sisters pussy. Susan never let up on eating Allison's pussy, but began spanking Allison's ass with one hand, it was clearly exciting them both. Donna sat on.