My fingers run through her hair, getting any stray locks out of the way, and gently hold her head. I unforgivingly watch her satisfy me, her tongue ro...ling around my engorged tip, the friction of her full lips, the way her manicured hand holds me tightly. She wasn’t joking when she said she was hungry. That’s the perfect word to describe her actions. The way she sucks me, licks me, buries me in her mouth and nuzzles her head into my lap. If I didn’t know better I’d think she was starving.. She looked amazing, her pussy was easily accepting the huge cock, and she was even thrusting back against it as Ken pushed it into her. Mandy had started to frantically rub her clit, and by the way she way moving, was fairly close to cumming. Ken must have sensed this and pulled the plug from her ass in one quick move, causing her to literally explode into orgasm and squirt enormously. Ken pulled the dildo from her convulsing pussy leaving her shaking, with her dripping empty pussy. My parents thought my akka is teaching something to me. But the real thing is I was teaching her ass.There onwards….we started enjoying the sex in our house whenever we get chance. I was continuously fucking her…..keeping her holes engaged. Akka loved my cock’s length and its speed. My akka was lying nude in front of me all days when others go out. I fucked her like a slut. Now she is addicted to my ass fuck. Everyday morning after wearing saree she will come to me… show her ass hole and get. ' I sat down at a table outside where she had pointed. She continued, 'Tell me your story, Arnold.'"I was glad for this peaceful spot. I told her who I was, why I was in San Salvador, what had happened to me since the Day, and where I planned to go.'"She said, 'That's quite a lot.' Her brother and his friend had returned with fresh fruit juice. It tasted wonderful."I said, 'It's not how I had planned my life but I have just had to deal with it as best as I could. I haven't heard from my family.