In the large sunny kitchen Indian pottery and cookware was prominently displayed. Large sculptures decorated corners and walls. All around him was a s...nse of historic pride and culture that he’d always longed for in his own life. He had no idea of where his ancestors had come from. To listen to his father their lineage had started in America. His legacy was his money and it left him feeling cold. He watched Jasmine closely as she measured coffee and place it into the coffee maker. Her small. His labias, small and erased, were already slightly damp.The boy spread his partner's legs and without asking any questions, began to lick her clit while descending from time to time to his labia.Fatima moaned shyly but enjoyed the work of her boyfriend. She had never been so excited in her life and began to wet more abundantly under the great licks she received. She felt a strange sensation from the depths of her body but could not find an explanation for it. Over the minutes, she couldn’t. She unzipped his shorts, slipped a hand into the gap to softly grasp his penis and smiled. To reciprocate, he began fingering her slit, delighted to find it moist and accommodating. No words were exchanged. She closed her eyes, indicating that an orgasm was close. Her back arched, she gave a little whimper then sank back onto her lounger and closed her eyes, with a lovely smile on her face. The ladies on the adjoining sun beds seemed wholly unconcerned. Mark moved off, shuffling slowly through. "What the fuck came over me, I thought, "I'm cheating on my husband and seducing a k**, a k** who just happens to be a relative".I decided that I would share your bed tonight but that's all, and in the morning everything will have to go back to normal. I finished showering and dried off then went into my bedroom and put on one of toms tee shirts. Going back into your room I told you my decision and you reluctantly agreed. Getting into bed I turned my back to you and pulled your arm over me. As.