“What brings you back to town?” he asked me.“My Dad died on Tuesday,” I told him. “Funeral’s next Wednesday. I spoke to your wife and ment...oned it. Didn’t she tell you?”“Holy shit!” Napoleon said. “No, she didn’t. I’m surprised she didn’t hit me in the head with a frying pan,” he added, chuckling.“I don’t get it, Napoleon,” I said. “Why would she want to hit you?”He patted me on the fanny and told me to go get in his truck, and then he joined me. He turned to me with a dead-serious look on his. When Paula asked why she didn’t sell her body to Steve, she replied, “Two reasons: First, I’ve got too much money as it is. Second, it wouldn’t work: Steve knows I have to have his cock to live. And I’m not sure I don’t need him even more than he needs me. If he didn’t take me when we went to bed, in a matter of minutes I would be on my knees begging him to do anything to me, but please take me!” With a wry grin she concluded, “It’s a great idea, Paula, but it’s much too late for me.”Karla had. His eyes drifted down past the lacy stocking tops and over those teasingly sheer stockings, along his sister’s muscular legs to her slender feet, which were clad in white pumps, with pointy toes that could kick the eyes out of a snake, and rapier-like high heels that were already making his cock start to stand up and take notice.Taking a deep breath to steady himself, Seth let his gaze roam back up over her lush curvy body to her face. Her pretty young face looked absolutely gorgeous. Her eye. Gala, kaan, shoulder kiss karne me bada maza aata hai. Kiss karte karte maine unki bra nikal di aur unke perfect round shaped boobs aur bade nipples mere samane aaye. She was having lovely pair of boobs.Fir maine apna focus unke boobs pe badhaya. Ek hath se unka ek boob press kar raha tha aur dusra boob chus raha tha. Thode thode time me boob ki position change bhi kar raha tha.7-8 minutes karne ke baad bhi unke boobs kadak ke kadak hi the. Me unke dono boobs pakad ke nipples ko dato se kat.