Tabhi meri behen piche ke darwaze seachanak ghus gayi…aur mere room aa gayi.main harbara kar pant pahenne laga.wo sab bed par parahua saman dekh li....ur apne panties ko bhi dekti rahi.wo gusse mein wahan se chali gayi.raat meinkhana bana kar wo mujhe khane bulai.hun dono do din tak bilkul akele the.usne kahan tum aisa kyon karte ho?tumne meri panties kyun churai?maine kaha didi aap jawani ki ek murat ho.kol bhi ladka aap ke saath sex karna chahega.didi ne kaha tum meri panty ke saath kya karte. He slipped his finger out of my ass and asked if I was OK. "Yes I am, that felt amazing" a little ashamed "sorry I came on your carpet" he chuckled and said "don't worry it's alright, sit down you look as if your gonna fall over!" He was right my legs felt like jelly at this point. I went ahead and sat back In the chair. I got a good look at him, he was licking his fingers that were covered in my sperm and the other had rubbing his cock through his tight shorts. He was staring at me again I was. He knows who is on the phone, knows I’m married. “Yeah, too bad. I’m gona go jump back in, it’s getting chilly. I’ll call you back later ok?” I say trying to get off the phone. My nipples are hard little pebbles, but not from a draft. Antonio leans up and takes the nipple I was playing with into his mouth and sucks hard. I stifle a groan. “Not tonight, I’m tired and just going to go to bed.” Yeah, I bet he is, only not alone. I’d bet my house he is bedding a tight assed, big busted blonde as we. Before letting her go. Then I tried kissing her, she resisted, turning away, and only offering me her cheek to kiss, if she would let me kiss her at all. Then I started being a bit more demanding, and she would kiss me on the lips, but only in the briefest way possible. I accepted this for a while letting her think I was being appeased. But what I was really doing was softening her defenses for my true attack. I knew she would never give in willingly, but I also knew she would be willing to.