Himani’s panty was dripping with her cunt juices. Pratik started sucking them. He then used his scissors to cut the panty and made a hole around Him...ni’s cunt.“Ab tu ye din bhar pehan sakti aur main tujhe chod sakta hu (Now you can wear this all day and I can fuck you)”, Pratik told her with a smile.For some reason, Himani found it very hot. She couldn’t help but felt aroused because of all the attention her brother was giving her. Then Pratik smooched her again. This time Himani’s hand found. "Really? Maybe your coach was taking easy on you." He laughed."Oh, shut up, old man." The son laughed too. "You are clearly more tired than me." Yeah, but as you said, I'm an old man. You should have more stamina than me." Robert said."Touché." Nathan admitted.Robert looked behind his son, and Nathan could hear his two sisters arguing."Vanessa and Ashley are arguing more often recently." Robert said."Ashley are taking this entire situation too hard." Nathan explained."Yeah, I know. She made it. Being at the wrong side of the 40s, sex had become a scarce commodity for me. Shanti, my wife was keener to be a good mother to my children than being the sensuous wife that she used to be once upon a time. With our limited resources, we could not manage a bigger house than what we had with just two bedrooms, a drawing room and a rather narrow kitchen. While both my sons used one bedroom, my wife and daughter had taken over the other leaving me sleeping on the drawing room sofa for years now.. Colours take on an unnatural heightened radiance, and I become hyper-aware of my body. I have a yearning to reach that point. You are the only one who has ever sent me there. The only one I would trust to know how to reach it. And I am close. ‘Three.’ Time becomes fluid. I moan. I’m entering the flow state. You’re administering the perfect drug to me. Soma. Lotus. You’re my personal pharmacologist. Every single psychoactive molecule you create for me is targeted precisely at a specific pleasure.