Anju ; to mai bhi lamboo kahungi. Tum mere hubby in law ho.Manu : to fir aaj apane dono ki suhag rat ho jaye.Anju: han bilkul. Aur anju ne mera lund a...ane muh mai lekar chusana chalu kar diya. Mai hattho se uski chuchia dabata raha.Shower se pani mere lund pe gir raha tha aur anju use pi rahi thi. Mai bola anju kya mera peshab pi rahi ho. Who boli han mere lamboo. Ab woh bhi whisky or sex ke pure nashe mai thi aur kisi randi se kam besharam nahi thi.Main bola anju mujhe bhi apni chut ka taste. Most of them did not even involve my cock either, that was the way that I got satisfied. Mom taught me to kiss too. I could almost give her an orgasm just from kissing her. I would kiss her on the lips, stick my tongue in her mouth, and nibble on her ear lobes. I would nuzzle into her neck and kiss her shoulders as I worked my way to her breasts. Then I would suck her nipples into my mouth and swirl my tongue around them. I would kiss her entire breasts, her slightly rounded belly, and down her. I find myself closing my eyes at the thought of him fucking me against his bed, thinking about those fingers driving me to yet another orgasm. Fuck what has happened to me! I need to get out of here and fast!“Umm yea, okay,” I say nervously, looking around the bathroom I spot an old grey hoodie, which I am guessing belongs to Tim, and slip it on. It's way too big for me which means it covers my naked body perfectly. Standing up straight I take another gulp of air and go to open the bathroom. But the next five days I was tied up with work and was unable to get home before my wife, so I had no private moments with Tara. Once the weekend came, my wife and I went to visit friends and didn’t see her sister much, but every moment for those five days I kept replaying the events in my head, imagining what Tara’s smooth, white hips looked like, how the top of her butt cheeks squished against the chair, how I could see the top of her butt crack, and the top of her pubic hair between her.