"If we're related then, then this is, what do they call it, oh yeah, i****t. Isn't it?" I don't think so. We aren't related by blood, like sisters or ...ousins. So, no, it isn't in the true sense of the word. Oh, I guess some people would try to infer that if they knew but, no, it isn't. I guess the worse thing is our age difference, and that bothers me."She moved from me to the sofa where she sat, drawing her legs beneath her. Her sweet small pussy was wide open and I caught myself looking at. . “dekho rani…ab intezar nahi hota…tujhe chodna chahta hu”…. aur mene uske boobs jor se blouse ke upar se masal diye. Vo ye sunkar sharma gaye aur alag hokar kaha..”kya aap bhi…kaise bolte ho..gandi bat….” Mene kaha “are janu…ye gandi kaha he….ye to tum bhi janti ho…ki ab me tumhari chudai karunga…aur teri chut me apna lund ghusaunga..”… ye kahte huwe mene use phir se baho me kas liya aur lips par kiss karne laga… Usne Sharma kar mujhe jor se peeth par ek mukka mara aur mere se lipat gaye.. She placed her hands on her knees and waited for further instructions. "Spread your knees. Keep your back straight and stick out those tits. That's good. Now, remember this position because it is going to be a regular position whenever I wish to talk to you or explain something. If I am teaching you something or telling you my plans for the day. Understand?" Yes, Master I will remember it."I stepped a little closer so I was standing between her spread knees. I began unzipping my pants and Anna. The men got themselves some beers while Karen recovered on the bed . She had cleaned herself up and was drinking a glass of wine. I had never seen her looking so happy. I must admit I was now getting a bit jealous that she was having so much fun without me. Steve went over to talk to her for a minute and she was laughing and nodding in agreement. Ok lads, one last fuck ,then its time to go! Karen said as walked over to where they were standing. She dropped to her knees and began sucking those.