She was wearing a thick pair of black woollen tights with knee length leather boots and a short black skirt that hugged her arse and fat thighs. I lo...ked around to make sure we had some privacy and she opened her handbag and unfurled the pad. She tried to lower her tights but couldn’t get under the skirt as her bump got in the way. She hissed as she tried to keep herself from urinating. Please help me she pleaded. I hooked my hands under her skirt and pulled down her tights and pants in. Stephen felt too breathless to even thank Lorna for what she was doing to him, when he sensed the impossible presence of another human figure in the same room. Driven by instinct against whatever good sense he felt he had left in him, he turned to see his sister approaching them.When Chelsea saw the look of horror in his eyes, it was all she could do to rush to his side and kneel by him, holding his hand.“It’s alright Stephen,” she whispered deliberately and uselessly, “It really is. Please. ..it was cock barging, jostling and banging. The deeper he got, the dirtier he felt: he was bulldozing into her crack and the more he heaved into her; the more she moaned in her compelling addiction. Her arse was life...life was defined by her arsehole. Pleasure defined as bodily capital...the investment of triple cock paying off immediately in mind numbing doses of mounting pleasure and with her fingers getting onto her clit...her body found the true expression of everything it was capable. First nenu thanani nighty 2 piece nundi oka piece remove chesi kiss cheyyadam start chesa, thanu na sulli pattukuni gattiga press chestundi, thana ears, cheeks, lips neck anni naakuthunna, salla daggariki vachesariki nipples ni touch cheyyakunda nalika tho circle chuduthu tease chesthunna, thanu tattukoleka pisukkuntundi, kinda velu petti gelukkuntundi, na head anagabatti notlo thana sallu kukkuthundi, ila ok 5 minutes chesinaka aapi, na dress motham remove chesi na sulli ni mardhana.