(SIL,SIL,My SIL,SIL who taught me fucking! even when i fuck my wife, i whip her cunt remembering your cunt)My Aunt: Anth neeyatt petkoe undaave , saal...a naa janmaaki.(You have so much gratitude on me, it is enough for my birth)My Dad started ramming her cunt with more brutal force, with sweat forming a rivulet on his temples flowing down. My Aunt started jumping up her bums , hitting his groin , while my dad’s cock , jetted within her cunt.She moaned ,moaned , slapped my dad on his cheeks. It. Soon after I had arrived in Blackpool I had changed my hair to suit my new look. The hairdresser didn't understand what I wanted until I drew it. "Can you do that?" I asked."The Junior could do that... !!" For some reason she seemed to think that cutting my long tresses was sacrilege. Tough."Great... !! Is she cheaper?" I grinned, enjoying her spluttering and hoping to save my money.Chris watched me as I entered the shop, I wondered briefly if she thought I was going to steal something, in time. I reached her place. The door was closed. I rung the bell, a white fair bhabhi in her thirties opened the door. She welcomed me inside her home. She was wearing a loose deep neck shirt with Jeans Pant.We sat by her lounge sofa. Let me describe about her assets, her size was 36-24-36, her boobs were very sexy and yummy to look. Her lips were hot, she had a sexy cleavage.I complimented about her sexy figure and I pulled her closer to me and made her sit on my lap and asked what is she sexually. But from the looks of things, you’ve got a nice little business going on here.”I started sensing where this was going, and said, “What the fuck’s going on, Vinnie?” in a voice much braver than I felt.Vinnie smiled some more and said, “Look, you’re a smart….and may I say very attractive….woman. You know exactly what I’m saying. Surely you didn’t think you’d be able to run a business in my town without paying for my protection, did you?”“I have to pay you?” I exclaimed. “That’s bullshit!” Then,.