Amy wrapped her arms around my neck, as I grabbed her hips to hold her tight. I then pushed forward, where my cock started to dip into the ocean of he... cunt. It felt wonderful, like always, to be inside this beautiful young woman. How tight her pussy was, where her inner walls tried to grasp tightly around the long, thick shaft of my cock. Unable to hold on though, more from the wet juices that allowed me to slide it in and out with ease.I started to rock my hips. The water splashed around my. ‘Why does she want to talk to you alone?’ Jeanette asked with a frown. ‘I don’t know. She said it might get rid of inhibitions we have when we are together. I might hold back something because I don’t want to hurt your feelings. You know … that sort of thing.’ ‘What couldn’t you say in front of me?’ he asked, again with a look of concern. ‘Oh, I don’t know … maybe how you like to giggle when we make love.’ he said with a straight face. ‘You wouldn’t dare … would you?’ ‘It could be important,. She didn’t say a word and I knew I had her where I wanted her. The whole day she avoided me, running around the apartment working in a frenzy probably to forget the morning drama. It was around 11 at night and she was preparing dinner. Dad and mom were watching TV and my brother would be coming late. I quietly stepped up to her and said at least you could've spared my favourite t-shirt and she spun around and put her finger to her lips begging me to be quiet. I want you bhabhi I was firm and. I’ve been fucked repeatedly by the men and women of the family in front of the staff as well.“Hell, I’ve slept with some of the maids, butlers, etc. and so have Henri and the others. I remember one time walking in on Henri with a poolboy, who must have been nineteen or so, and simply sucking the young man’s dick while he sucked my husband’s. That was delicious, as was taking his fine Cambodian cock inside my cunt while Henri buggered him to the tune of George Michael’s ‘Freedom 90’ ... very.