The trappings of wealth and position, proved as nothing when faced with raw a emotion that great sex and the simple union of two people can engender. ... He pulled her to him and held her to his breast as she poured out her grief. Eventually, she slept. He slipped out of bed, semi-dressed and returned to his own room. The rest of the weekend passed too quickly. Saturday night was spent in bed, locked in union that, although satisfying and much more than pleasurable, didn’t quite hit the same. It was several minutes before he was able to separate from me. I was glowing but not finished. Rocket began moving about. I patted my bum and said “lick” and he moved in and began licking but, again, I didn’t want any more licking. “Fuck” I yelled and he dutifully mounted me and again I experienced being fucked like no man had been able to. His cock was slightly longer and he reached depths I had never experienced. Then his knot started to swell and I wailed loudly as he forced it home, sealing. Mai fir uske paas aaya and usko kiss krne laga. Uss time ac ne poora bedroom bohot thanda krr diya tha, and ham dono ko thand lagne lagi thi. Hamd dono hi ekdm chipak k kiss krr rahe the.Uski body bohot hi soft thi. Kiss krte krte mera lund wapis se khada hogaya. Usne fir smile deke bola k tmhara dost to wapis se khada ho gay an usko hath me leke sehlaane lagi. Usne touch me kch magic tha ki jaise hi usne touch kiya mera lund acche se khada ho gaya. Uske baad usne bola k abb ham dono bohot. I had not disclosed my affection towards my Saali with anyone, one fine day when I was having wild sex with my wife (Orally abusing which we both like to do), i told my wife that i love to imagine her sister while fucking her for that my wife readily agreed and from then onwards I use to call her by my Saali name whenever I fuck her, I was happy with this kind of sex and so my wife, then onwards this kind of imagination fucking started with all her relatives including her mother which gives me.