Ye dekhkar amit mujhe bola teri behan ko dekh kaise teeno ke lund khade ho rahe hai, phir main sabko chodne ke liye bahr chala gaya, jab hum chal rahe...the tab amit bola dekh pat teeno kaise teri behan ko ghur ghur delkh rahe the, mai bola saalo kya meri behan ko ghur ghur ke dekh rahe ho, tab usman bola maaf karna yaar lekin teri behan dikh hi rahi mast maal kya kare humari ankhen hi nahi haati usse,rahid bola aare yaar humre kothe ki randiya toh teri behan ke samne kuch bhi nahi, saali ekdum. All that came out of me were moans and whimpers as I heard plans about me that I had no choice on, and I kept squeezing down on the cock in my pussy, while trying to give Daddy my best oral attentions. I didn't have the presence of mind to think too much about what they were saying, I was deep in my submissive trance with no signs of surfacing, only feeling the ground sink beneath me an inch at a time. Daddy pulled out of my mouth and yanked my head back, looking up at him, panting with half. She finally got on the pill but for the next year I had to wear a condom. So naturally I wanted to fuck other women and in my mind, I wanted to have some variety (blondes, black girls, and especially experienced older milfs).After a year passed while she was on the pill, she did start to let me fuck her bareback. Damn it felt so good to cum in her wet pussy! However, I had the sinking suspicion that perhaps she had let someone else fuck her once bareback before giving herself to me? This might. I was wet kissing her all over, placing hundreds of moist kisses on her neck, her mouth, her face, her arms, licked her under arms, lapping up her lovely sweat and enjoying the smell that emanates from them, turned her over, and started kissed her all over her shoulders, slowly went down and kissed all over her ass, traveling down her legs and reaching her silver anklets. She was heaving like a ship on a rough sea. I was no less excited, so much so that I felt pain in my cock. I turned her.