"Don't play coy with me. You want some more of that, don't you?"Phillip frowned again. "Yeah. Yeah ... I guess I do, but I just can't get into Dane. H...'s a pompous ass. All he wants to do is brag about some expensive project he's just built, or some shit like that. He acts like other people's money is his own. I could buy and sell the bastard with my pocket change. He's a prick. How in the hell can you like him with his attitude?"Dessie had walked over and hugged her husband. "Who says I like. I am a regular reader of ISS for last 2 years. I am narrating a true story of mine. Suhagraat with my own sister. First about my family. We live in Delhi. My family consists of my father, mother and my elder sister Anuradha (nick name Anu). My father is a retired person from a govt. service and now generally remains ill, mother is a school teacher. Anu has done graduation in medical science and is recently married.Let me explain some biography of her. She is 27 years, tall girl 5’8’’, fair. I buttoned up and my son held me until I drifted off to sleep in his arms. My dream picked up right where it had left off. Once again my husband was peeling my ass open. It was ok to cum now, because Ron had every right to fuck my ass. I felt so safe and secure in my husband's arms. I felt flood after flood of cum trickle down my legs as he power fucked my ass. That night I put on my favorite black evening dress, and a pair of high heels. I don't know why but I put on the necklace John had. She looked so amazing. She stood up and turned around. I backed away a little bit so she couldn't see me. Her boobs were perky enough she really didnt need a bra to wear. It was the first time i had ever noticed that. She stared for a minute then headed toward the door.'Shit' I thought.Just as she was almost to the door, her hand reached up an hit the light switch. It went dark and I could hear her light foot steps then her bed creaking.I tiptoed back to my room and laid down. I couldn't get.