He ejaculated his cum in my love-pot. I hugged him, slept pressing my breasts on his chest and kissing on his face. I fucked him whenever I found his ...ove-stick erect. I fucked him three times in the whole night.Friday morning when I awoke, I found that I was hugging him. I pressed him with my elbow to make him awake. I then kissed on his love-stick and said, “From today, you have to come to my room and sleep with me. My service will be available to you throughout our life.” Then I left his. “So have I” I replied. We kissed again and I slowly opened her. “No not here” she said and added “let the dress be on”. I agreed and we kissed again. I slowly lifted her saree up and caressed her legs and thighs. She was not wearing anything underneath and I felt her vagina. It was wet and hot. She had not shaved for some time and so it was bushy. “Have you not shaved?” I asked her. “No she said. I do not. Then how do you have orals I asked her. “What? My hubby has never done that to me. More. We both composed ourselves and after a little snogging Tara went back to her room. I lay in bed going over what had happened at the same time gently stroking my cock, 15 or 20 minutes later my shaft was hard and ready to shoot another sticky load, so l plucked up courage to go to my sister Tara’s room and get into her bed. She didn’t realise l was lying behind her even though l lifted her nightie and pressed my hard cock against her bum, Tara backed onto me causing my cock to slip between her. Late in the evening I was ready to call it a night and then I heard a tap on my window…. In his fifties, six feet tall, athletic, British transplant to Key West and looking to get off, I knew all this in the first minute I met him at my door and invited him in. He was rough, really rough, with me. He pulled his cock out and told me to suck it. He pulled my hair tight to get a good grip on me as he forced me to take him to the base. I would gag and slobber all over his balls and my chest. He.