“I love you more, Davey!” she said sounding flirty.“There is no Hermann Gregoire, David!”“Really - See you later, kiddo!”I woke up the nex... morning, feeling rested, turned to my sister/wife and said, “What did you mean ‘There is no Hermann Gregoire?’”“Just what I said, I looked up the name and found no reference to it at all. Then I looked up just the last name, including all the local cemeteries to find anyone with that last name at all. I even paid $20 online for an extensive national search. My head was bobbing like a sewing-machine as I desperately tried to make him cum. “Your husband hasn’t got a cock like this, has he?” He grunted as I tugged at his hairy balls, “even if he had, dirty bitches like you would still go out for other cocks to suck, wouldn’t you? You can’t stop yourselves.” He kept pushing and twisting his fingers deeper and deeper inside my cunt, making me squirm and moan. His dirty talk was making my pussy nearly boil over as I drunkenly imagined sucking. She walks over and straddles his lap and they start kissing passionately, tongues playing. He’s quick to start pushing himself inside her cunt, his hardness stretching her. She moans into his mouth as quietly as she can as they continue to kiss. She rides him, grinding down against his cock. She’s holding onto his shoulders as he holds her hips. She moves her hips back and forth fucking herself onto him.It doesn’t take her long to cum, she pushes her face into his neck as her orgasm breaks. Mere sasur first floor pe apane room me the aur mera devar abhi bhi so raha tha. Maine sasuji ko pranam kiya aur fir sasurji ko pranam karne unke room me chali gayi.Mere sasur abhi abhi nahakar bathroom se laute the. Badan pe sirf aek towel lapeta huva tha. Unka khula badan dekhke mai excite ho chuki. Muje shararat suji aur unke pavo ko chhune ko niche nami aur upar uthate waqt maine unka towel khinch liya. Mere sasur ab bilkul nange mere samne khade the. Wo kuchh samaje soche is se pahle maine.