“Oh. Um I'm alright. Sick of doing housework and decided to come out and check the mail. I can see why you're outside today, it's beautiful out here...”“Yeah I couldn't resist getting some sun today and I don't often get out the front here. It sure needed weeding.”I looked at the pile of weeds that I had already pulled out and decided that even though it was still nice out I was done for the day.“Yeah I've never really been one for gardening so I was secretly glad when we moved here that it was. When she came back, she was in her tight nighty which was up to her knees. I was in love with her milky thighs. Then my married neighbour came and sat much closer than before. She asked me –Mansi: Do you have a girlfriend?Me: No, bhabhi. But looking at your beauty, I want my wife to be the same as you.She laughed and said, “You are very naughty.”Me: You haven’t seen me till now.Mansi: What do you mean?Me (touching her thighs): Bhabhi, you are very beautiful and bhaiya is a very lucky person, to. And began to squeeze her shoulders lightly, staring at her heaving breasts. “Shailu, what are you doing? Please stop!” she protested . It was useless, as I looked into her eyes and I could see nothing there but pure lust. I kissed her neck causing her to moan out, “Shailu!” We hugged and then I said, “Ohh! Shailaja, I love you, Shailaja!”It was all happening very fast and I planted a hot kiss on my lips, shoving my tongue down her throat. When I tried to raise her her nighty she broke off the. .. seed me! Give me twins!” Kelly prodded Dad, knowing what a turn-on that thought must be.“Imagine Simon breeding Carly and Marley, too!” Mom made things even worse for us as she pressed her hips back at Stan.“Fuck ... yeah!” Stan groaned as he screwed Mom even more ruthlessly now.“That’s fucking hot, ain’t it?” Becca added her voice, “imagine I’m Carly and Marley, bro! Knock. Me. Up!”“Yeah, picture the families even more entangled!” Melanie whispered in my ear before she ran her tongue across.