And trust me, I have seen many hot women.Nisha was the best combination of a beautiful face, seductive figure, long silky hair, French manicured finge...s, and excellent fashion sense. There she was talking to the maid, wearing a sleeveless dark blue short kurti and tight 3 quarter low waist jeans.Her hair was tied in a messy bun. But each time she moved her hands, opened her lips to speak, her soft, seductive voice attracted her even more. While I was busy admiring my sexy HR, Sumit finally came. It was Valentine’s evening. Katie just finished up at her office. Max had sent one dozen yellow roses and one red rose to her. She left the roses at her office and drove home. She knew it was going to be a sex-filled evening.She just had no idea what was in store for her. This was the one day that she let her husband do whatever he liked sexually. She always gave him sex, but only in the missionary position. Max was fine with that. Sex is sex but not on Valentine’s Day. Valentine’s Day is hot. Dacia massaged me with her mouth, tongue, and throat; even though it was the third time that night I hardened. It ached but she coated me with saliva soothing some of the rawness away. I was too thick and long for her to take comfortably but she tried until I was at my full growth."God! I love your cock!" she exclaimed as she pulled my dick out of her mouth, lay it down, and licked the length of it on the underside.She kept licking upwards until she could kiss me. The vision reached between her. "John! What are you doing!" she shrieked."I'm fucking our daughter, Dear," he responded with a smile. "Isn't that obvious?" But ... but ... she's your daughter!" And David is your brother. What's your point?" He started raising his voice at this point, and saw both Erica and David cower at him. He knew his wife was a little submissive, and now he could see that her brother was, too."I ... I..." Yes?" But she's only twelve!" The way everyone in here was behaving, I figured that she was already.