Once we got to my home and she saw the remote-controlled gate, her eyebrows rose a little. I then helped her to carry some of her stuff inside. As soo... as we got inside we stopped as my family was there to meet us."Karen, I'd like you to meet my family. My wife Hana, my daughter Pam and my daughter Naiya. Hana, Pam - this is Karen. She's a journalist and is here to write an article about our little bridge project."It hadn't been very often when Karen was at a loss for words, but this seemed to. She pulled her panties off and rubbed herself. My dick got hard when I felt her breath on me.Shreya (whispering to herself): I hope he doesn’t wake up!I heard the wet, sloppy sound of my cousin fingering her pussy. She turned around and I pretended to be asleep as I moved gently toward her. I put my arm around her and she stopped abruptly with a soft gasp! I breathed softly and kept my eyes shut, listening to my hot cousin masturbate.Shreya must have figured I was asleep again. She pulled her. My name is David.” “Yes, of course … come in. I’ve been waiting for you. I’m Sari,” she said, stepping back to allow me inside. As I did I saw she wore a black negligee with a matching sheer peignoir over it, tied with a ribbon belt. The negligee tried to hide her curves but the fullness of her body would not allow it. A bit startled, I offered the coupon book while trying not to stare. “Yes, the check is right here. Can you stay for a cup of coffee?” she said, turning towards the kitchen. “I. By now, you’re so desperate to finish that you grab me and roll me over so that you’re pressed up against me, missionary position. You kiss my neck and breasts, and suckle them the way you know I like. I twist my fingers in your hair and arch my back, wanting more. You bite and suck at my nipples, hard, alternating between them. I get so aroused that I start to rub myself, keeping up a steady pace. We can’t handle foreplay anymore. You pull back a little and look at me, asking the question.