Seeing this, wild imagination began to run in my mind and I was really feeling uncomfortable under my pants.Both my mom sister looked sexy in wet clot...s. Mom was wearing as saree and my sis Pinki was in track suit and top. What captured my mind was the size of their breast. Mom was around 48 had pretty huge boobs of 36D but my sister had very small, may be because she was just 22. I pretended I had not seen anything but mom nipples were visible through the blouse. Now this really made my cock. I was completely focused on the thrust.POUND POUND POUND POUND POUND POUND.... i think you get the idea."I'm" pant,"gonna," pant "CUM,"and then she tightened around me as she intensely came squeezing me tight, with her pussy and arms and legs. i found myself cumming not long after due to the pressure.It took her a while to collect herself. I pulled out removed the condom and looked at her gorgeous face. she stared back."I think i love you," she said "I know i love you," my dumb ass said.. She didn't know quite what she had wanted to achieve today but she knewshe hadn't succeeded and she knew she was being foolish anyway somehow.All of this was ridiculous. The very idea of wishing that she be crueland callous was preposterous. Why would anyone wish such a thing?Although she knew why she wished it with all her heart.But it wasn't worth it. For what if this silly wish came true and shereally became as oftentimes petulant and vindictive as the original LadyAnn? She might become. And he was sinking just as surely as his boat. No matter how powerfully he moved his arms and legs back and forth the bottom loomed closer and the surface rose further away. He was sinking and he couldn't understand why. He was not caught in a whirlpool, there were no weights in his pocket. Hell, the only clothes he had on were a frayed pair of cutoff shorts. It was like the water had become unable to support his weight. He moved his arms and legs back and forth in powerful strokes and still.