.ok, it's ok; touch them if you want to."They didn't waste any time, putting their shotguns down and moving in so close that she could feel the warmth...of their breath. Shere raised her arms above her head and they reached out and cupped the fullness of her breasts, feeling their weight. The hands were hard and rough the way a mans hands should be, but the touch was gentle. It didn't take long for the touching to become centralized on her nipples and it sent pings of pleasure straight to her. I was so hard I could barely get out of the car. She answered the door in a red silk nightgown. She was cute and dark skinned. A very large girl but very sexy curves. She smiled nice and was holding a glass of wine. We sat down on the couch and talked for a while. Not really sitting close to each other or flirting much yet so I decided to see if she was still in to doing this… I slid over next to her and she just continued to talk about the TV show we were watching. She had propped her legs up. Then dad gave here the second saree and asked her to change. It was a pink saree.She came out wearing the saree and her white bra was visible through her white blouse. Dad asked her if she had a pink blouse to go with it. She said no. Dad then started to shoot and asked her to turn around. The saree was worn loose and the ass curves were not clear.Dad just went near her and pulled the pallu part to make it a bit tight at the back. Oh man, you should have seen it. She was shocked and shamed as. ”“Ah.”“Master, yes,” Grace exclaimed. Powerful legs wrapped around his waist and held him tight against at his final thrust. Jacob doubled over as his balls emptied out with explosive ferocity. Each pump of cum made him heave with a spasm. “Oh that is so delicious.”Jacob looked up to see her licking her lips. A gloss seemed to cover over her eyes. “I can feel its warmth,” she said falling back onto the desk completely. Her tentacles writhed around her on the desk as she relaxed. When her legs.