This guy is good! I couldn't do that well. We may never find him." It doesn't matter. He'll find us," Sarah whispered. I think I was the only one that...heard her. My heart melted at the pain and dread I saw in her eyes. The dread you saw when someone knew they were going to have to do something they'd rather die than do."What's so unique about the signature?" I asked."Yeah ... you didn't send me that data," Melinda said."I'm sorry, I can't give you access to that data," Melissa responded."Can't. ”. Then I noticed the woman standing slightly behind/beside him. “This is...”, he began, “My...our present”, I finished, walking around her, looking her over. “Excuse me, I think I should go,”, she said, and turned toward the door. “Please, don't leave yet.”, I pleaded, grabbing her wrist and giving her a saddened look. She took the bait. Not letting go, I led her to the stairs, saying “You must see my room.”, which was actually our room. B****r began to follow, “You may join us in one hour.”,. It changed something inside me. I started to fantasizing about her all the time but I suppressed the feeling as I thought it to be the worst thing any man can do. I lived with this fire inside me for many months till I got introduced to sex stories online. I read about incest and other boys who had done the same and how they had been able to seduce their Bhabi’s sisters and mothers and well my fantasy was still my Rinku Bhabi. I toyed with how to seduce her for over a year but I guess the. I propped myself up on my elbows and looked down. From the looks of it, there was no way he'd fit his entire cock inside of me. But I watched until I'd taken his entire length. His hips began to slowly rock forwards and backwards, pumping himself in and out of me. "You feel so damn good, Damien..." I moaned as my head fell back. He offered the kind of pleasure you weren't sure you could tolerate. Like it was too much, yet you couldn't have enough at the same time. Damien picked up the pace a.