Now I started pumping my dick and she was getting mad. Vicky madarchod, behenchod…….. ahhhhh. Jo chahe bana mujhe but mer choot ko thanda kar. Bah...t time se mujhe lund nhi mila or jo mila tha vo bhi bekaar. Mujhe maa bana de please. All this excited me and I started thrusting her hard and hard. She was enjoying. After 15 min. bhabhi was discharged but I was still charged. Bhabhi was not able to take my dick anymore in her pussy but I needed a hole badly. Finally, bhabhi got an idea and came in. We started watching the scenes on the big TV. I felt a bit different to see myself and him physically close in the scene. It was a different experience watching both of us on the TV, though it did not come well. I played all three takes. I walked and went close to the TV with remoteMe: Look Kishore at this sceneI paused the video with my remote and the screen is showing the scene where he kept his hand on my cheeks. And I pointed his five fingers in the scene and said.Me: Your fingers show. I hadn't really thought of myself as beautiful before. Daddy and Jack said I was but, as Wanda said, we women all find faults with ourselves. Looking now at the sheer beauty of this woman and recognizing how much she looked like me, I realized that I was beautiful, too. It wasn't a vain thing. It was more like a guy looking at a picture of himself and realizing that he was muscular.There was a variety of pregnant pictures. There were some at the zoo, the beach and other places the two of them. Escorting her back out to the living room, Dave said, "All right, official introductions. Maddie, this is my sister, Cynthia Brighton. Cindy, this is my girlfriend, Madeleine Saxon." A pleasure, Cynthia. Dave has told me so much about you," Maddie smiled, shaking Cindy's hand."It's Cindy, please. The only time I get called 'Cynthia' is when I'm in trouble with the parental units or my brother's trying to annoy me," she replied, shooting a playful glare at Dave."And it works!" Dave.