“I’m sure we can get that handled”, he said, grinning back at me. I liked him already. “I’m Darcy, and I’d kill for a margarita right abou... now.” “I’m Jake. Don’t kill me just yet. Let me get you the margarita and we can talk about the most pleasant ways a man could die.” He had spunk. I like that a lot. “I always thought that dying in bed would be the way to go”, I suggested. “Has anyone ever been fellated to death?”, he inquired. His deadpan delivery made me laugh, and I spit a little. Bound to her bed on my back she starts devouoring my swollen cock with her mouth, playing mith my hard nipples.. sitting on my face with her wet swollen pussy. i enjoy her playing with my body. she stripped my thong dpown and started to push the small vibrator op into my man pussy while she has my cock in her mouth.. anjoyinmg be taken care of i dont realise that she has opend the bindnings and whne taking my blindfold of she leads me to the bathroom. i have been asking to experience as a try. “My cock is back with me and is going to punish you”.“Can you feel me Ambika. Can you feel me? I am deep inside you and I am going to fuck you harder and deeper than you have ever been fucked before” he said copying what I had said a while back.“Yes Shekhar. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. You bastard. Fuck me hard” I moaned. I was beyond control. All I could feel was his penis thrusting inside me – harder and harder. Deeper and deeper.My hips thrust up against him and Shekhar’s strokes were getting. For three days we spent basically all day playing on the beach and in the ocean. It wasn’t often that I got to see this much of my sister-in-law’s body and it was getting to be more than I could handle. It didn’t help that each time I made an inappropriate comment to her she responded with one of her own. As I played in the ocean with the kids I noticed she got up and walked to the house alone. I quickly threw one of the older kids and headed on shore. “What’s for lunch,” I asked as I walked.