Kleenex appeared and, to a chorus of honking that would have made a flock of geese proud, we cleaned ourselves up. I sat, one hand cupping one tit of ...ally, the other hand cupping the tit of Nicole. They were still a little nervous at my anger and my unpredictability right at that moment, especially with all that had gone on that day. I toyed with their nipples, squeezing and fondling the pliant globes until their breathing became more shallow and rapid. Sally was squirming on my thigh and. I looked at face her, and she says: You can also touch them if you want, rather than only admiring them.I tried to pull my hand away. But she grabbed it tight and did not let me take it off. I said: Damn, you are crazy, aunty is right there, and you are like… you are making me mad too.Then I heard aunt’s voice saying: Here’s your tea, Amit.Aunty was right behind. Since she was behind, she couldn’t see my hand on Swati’s bare thighs. My heart started beating faster, so fast that I could feel the. Once they decided to come down she upped her workout regime and got her weight down to 130, the same weight she was in college. She spent more time with Anthony, her trainer, working on her core and firming her butt. Not that she minded the extra time with him. Anthony was male eye candy; a twenty-six year old chiseled black man, about 5’ 11” and 190 pounds. She had been training with him for about a year and fucking him almost as long. That was Mark’s idea too. About two months into training. “Hi, Daddy,” a cheerful voice said from above them.Jake looked up as Lisa dropped down on top of him, her knees on his shoulders driving him into the ground. Mac leaped sideways and brought his bow up, quickly notching an arrow for his beloved wife.Mac’s arrow wasn’t necessary. Lisa dropped right down on Jake’s rifle, tearing a hole in her stomach before it even went off and blew a hole out through her right shoulder blade. Lisa rolled off her father, gasping and holding her belly with both.