Before I could react, I felt Brandt grip me around my hips in his big paws as he very quickly mounted me. I was saying "no", but he had another idea. ...e had smelled for sure my pussy juices from my wet cunt. Then I felt his huge dick pushing against my bare pussy lips, as he was trying to enter me.He began to hunch me from behind, but I could not fight against his weight.I could sense how thick was that cockhead. Instead of getting mad about this, I got even more aroused, feeling my soaking wet. "Sounds like you say this from experience." "Something like that," she sipped her drink and continued to peruse the gallery, with the host at her elbow. The host's eyes once again were captivated by her gait. The subtle sway of her hips, and the gentle bounce of her ass cheeks. The artist in him would gaze at her with admiration and awe. But tonight, he was not an artist, but a rake. His mind swirled with images of the two of them locked in a naked and sweaty embrace. The flutter of her eye. “Which one do you want to try first?” I asked when they had finished.“This one!” Lesia insisted. I looked over the required ingredients, and wrote up an order for the meat needed and took it out to be filled.“The meat will be ready when we leave,” I told them. “But we’ll need to stop at the grocery store to pick up some of the other items on the way home.”“Can we help you with the paperwork?” Lesia asked with a big smile. I was doubtful about how much help they would be, but on the other hand,. For a few months, my SIL had to stay alone. I used to visit her on weekends.When you plan something, life will plan something else for you. It was 2020 March, and there were rumors about an emergency lockdown. No one took it seriously initially since we have never seen anything like this before.My brother is in the USA. My parents are in our hometown, some 800 km away. My SIL and I were stuck in Bangalore in two different places. Within a few days, the government declared nationwide lockdown..