" I was whispering to myself, sotto voce, but they heard me.It was Emily's turn to chime in. "They don't belong to us, Virginia. We use them, they use...us, and we all move on."I looked at her. "You too?"She smiled, nodded. "Your brother is hung better."I began to cry. Melissa came over to me and pulled me off the chair; I fell into her arms, sobbing. Her hands stroked my back, calming me with their touch and with the soft whisper of her voice. "It's OK, Ginny. It happens to all of us."I pulled. "Still want me to stop, Mom? Do you?"Patty responded by twisting her son around, surprising him with her strength, pushing him onto his back. Now she was on top, her knees planted on the bed to either side of his hips, where she could control the speed and energy of their fucking.Patty gripped his shoulders, her enormous, stiff-nippled tits swaying heavily over his chest. Her face was flushed and contorted, a mask of incestuous passion. Furiously she started wiggling and humping her ass again,. Though most women in Hyd don’t prefer to wear a saree to go to a party, I still insisted her to wear a saree as I find saree the most sexiest attire for women.We took bath together while I kissed her beautiful lips and sucked her big boobs. She took my dick in her mouth and sucked for almost 10 minutes. We got ready and I saw Deepika draping her saree and she was looking extremely hot and beautiful. Deepika’s attire resembled Priyanka Chopra in the song desi girl from the movie “Dostana”,. This is my first story in iss and i want to share one of my experiences to the never ending world of iss.this starts when i finished my b.pharmacy in hyderabad and returned to banglore my hometown.i was well greeted by my mother and father for the successful completion of my studies while entering my house .mom told me to take bath and we can all have lunch together .we all sat together on the dining table and ate our lunch sharing many lighter moments.after my lunch i felt a little drowsy and.