Uska hath mere pent par chal raha tha mene uske t shirt me hath dalke uska boobs daba raha tha.fir mene uska tshirt nikl di usne red colour ki bra pah...ni thi oh kya lag rahi thi vo bra me uske bad mene uski pent bbhi nikl di.Me uske boobs chus raha tha or mera hath uki panty me suki chut ko masl raha tha kya maja a raha tha uske bad usne bhi mere kapde utar diye me nang khada tha mera land 5 se 8 each ka ho gaya tha. Vo mere land ko dekha kr balne lagi ki etna bada mene aj tak nahi dekha to. Lory began to slowly buck her hips as he slid into her and the two men holding her legs open gave up their position as her lover began to ram himself into her as he held her legs under the knees. Her two helpers grabbed their own cocks and began to beat them into a frenzy of masturbation. As the first one began a climax he shot his sperm directly at Lory's vagina as her lover pulled out of her. Seeing her vagina available for a moment the second man pushed her lover aside while he inserted. I followed. “Susan, open up, it’s me. Let me in.” She was crying. The poor k** was really upset. I did not wait for an answer and walked in. “Susan you are my sister, it’s ok. Don’t cry baby. You have nothing to be ashamed of. It’s no big deal,” I said in a soothing tone as she cried into her pillow. “That’s easy for you to say.” Ok I’d prove it to her. Just to make her feel better I quickly stripped. After all “what’s good for the goose…” “Susan stop crying, look at me.” “(Gasp), Jaz…you’re. I'll curl up on you while you work and go back to sleep. You pet me while you think and work out different parts of the story in your head. Some times you brush your fingers over my nipples, or run your fingers through my pussy or sometimes you just run your hand over my hair and down my back just petting me like your big pussy cat. But this morning all my good intentions are washed away by the vigorous late night. If you're only partly awake and you stretch and move around in bed, the bed.