“This way,” he motioned me over to the next room in the open floor plan. He had an accent, it was European but I couldn’t tell where. There was ... small couch and table and his laptop laid wide open. It was paused on a threesome video. “Water or wine?” He asked. I accepted some water but thinking back, wine may have been better for my jitters. He disappeared into the kitchen as I took off my shoes and jacket. He returned with a bottle of water, turning on a small heater and dimming the lights.. The first to arrive was Dililah she rushed into the room just as his writhing sent him tumbling from the couch to slam into the floor. His head hit the edge of the coffee table and opened a gash which began to poor blood. Dililah rushed forward her tail lashing in agitation as she knelt by his side. The others quickly poured into the room as his screams of pain rebound through the house. Wind was hovering above Anthony wringing her hands and crying having been thrown from Anthony's sleeping. I was trying to get more of his lovely cock in my pussy. John finally grabbed my ankles and lifted my legs upon his shoulders.He stared down at me as he slowly buried his cock fully and deep into my pussy. I felt the head of his cock pushing against the back wall of my pussy.“Fuck me John, please fuck me like the slut I am,” I said to him in my best sexy voice.John started slowly at first as he slipped his big cock in and out of my wet pussy. Those wet sloshing sounds started to fill the air.. Itna kahti hui Bhawna bahar chali gayi aur maine room band kar diya. Samne Bhawna ki makhmali bistar dekh sochne laga ki aaj raat isi bistar par Bhawna ke sath jam kar sex karunga. Bhale kal raat ki koi baat yaad nahi par aaj uski bhar paayi karunga.Main apna pant shirt khola aur under wear main seedha bathroom ghus gaya aur balti main pani bharne laga. Main apna phone nikala aur bhabhi ko message karne laga ki yaha sab sahi gaya. Bhawna ke saans sasur ko shak bhi nahi hua.Par bhabhi ka koi.