Here is one more for you that I hope you will enjoy reading and consider worthy enough to comment. My father, an IAS officer was holding a very high o...fice in the Central Government before being transferred to a sleepy village in Andhra Pradesh where a small port was under construction. My mother, who was working in a nationalized bank, opted for voluntary retirement much before my father’s transfer. My elder sister was married and happily settled in Mumbai. The other soul in my family was my. I like the feeling... I like kissing like this." Just then they heard Sarah coming down the staircase. They separated and sat at the dinning table. Angel started to eat her breakfast.After "good morning" greetings, Sarah went to get a bottle of milk from the fridge."Sorry Angel, I'm too tired to make breakfast for you and send you to school. I did tiring exercises yesterday. Is it all right if your father takes care of you this morning?" Yes, mom. You can go to sleep again." Sarah went up to. Instinctively I put my hands under Sarah's shirt and gently slid it off her shoulders. She let her arms hang down and her shirt fell to the floor. She looked up at me. Her eyes were fixed on mine and her lips were parted slightly. I had never seen her look more beautiful.Her incredible breasts were fully exposed. They were a golden brown like the rest of her. Her hard nipples were a pinkish brown color from her days of tanning. I slid my hands from her shoulders and gently cupped each of her. Her orgasm explodes into something she has never felt before and she can't help but cry out. Tears are running down her face and she is shaking uncontrollably. Heather can't stop cumming. I pull her close and kiss her. " I love that cock," She half whispers, half moans." " John..I want you to fuck my ass." Heather whispers. I knew this was going to be challenging, though Heather had decided she really wanted to try and experience some new sensations. I look at the vision before me and sigh, I.