I am wheat complexioned, voluptuous young girl with long hairs.The people here says he is the arrogant and cunning zamindar ever that they have seen. ...veryday, I heard about him and I grew up by thinking about him since I was 15. I these years, he is married to another wealthy zamindar’s beautiful daughter on 27. I have seen her once ,she looks gorgeous like an angel. Later he married his sister in law as well. Both the girls are glamorous and sexy aged 22 and 19.Being Zamindar, he is more. I decided, what the hell, I had come this far. With Jen made up to look like someone else I had really enjoyed the pleasure she had given me. I got up and started their way, both motioned for me to remove my clothes. I guess it was time to turn her fantasy into reality. I pulled the bedroom door shut and lay down on the bed. Dawn motioned me to the middle of the bed. I felt like a rose between two thorns, pardon the pun. They both started rubbing and kissing on me. My cock was so hard. Jen had. Not having Clarrie as a friend whom I could party with over Christmas and perhaps for the foreseeable future, caused me the greatest sorrow. Ever since we'd moved in and I'd begun to treat Steve in a nicer way, she'd shown her disgust for me and shunned me whenever she could, but I was determined not to give in to her over this. Stephen was spending a lot of time and indeed money to help us and I felt morally obliged to do what I could to make up for my previous appalling behaviour.For a long. ?”“It's very possible, son,” she said in a whisper, “you're young and virile and I'm healthy.” Marge got quiet, then looked him in the eyes to say, “would you like me to have a baby for you.”Before John could answer, his body replied as Marge felt his cock start to grow once more. “Mother,..would you please?” He started with long, slow thrusts while giving her loving kisses. This time was different. This time he made love. He didn't rush, he wasn't in need of her, he wanted her.“Yes, for.