.. I felt bad. We were sitting on a sofa I moved towards Dee and lightly patted on her left shoulder and said your mother in law is a stupid woman. Do...'t cry because of her stupidity. But Dee could not stop crying. I had never touched Dee before, other than a casual handshake.I moved bit more closer to Dee and put my right armh around her on her right shoulder and pulled her towards me. That was the first time I touched her and It felt so nice.With my left hand I removed her left hand from her. It excites me to fuck a woman who may call me a brother or son or dad. It makes me wicked but excites me a lot.” “Hey, you are excited right now. I too am hot and horny. I am drunk and I am a real bitch when I am drunk. I need a good hard fuck and it doesnt matter who fucks me as long as he cools this bitch in heat. Drink makes the beast in me rise.” my sister made a confession, rubbing her long fingers over her pubis trinagle. I saw a wet spot on the front of her pants.“Alright, when was the. As we drove over there, not to far from where i picked her up by Downtown MIA,She was jerking herself up. dam that was so hot. We when inside her Apt str8 to her bedroom. I left her skirt on but i removed her panties so i can get a good look at her big as Dic. as her uncut cock poked out I just had to put my lips on it,I sucked her off for a good time until she went a had and got in 69 wit me I layed on my back and she was getting all of that dick down my throat. standing on side of her bed.. Mansoor did however, come close to me and start playing with my breasts.“Let’s work on her scooter.” Zahid said, and Mansoor reluctantly let go of my boobs and followed him. They both put their clothes on and started working on the scooter.I lay there on the mattress for a while to regain my breath. It was still raining, but the intensity had clearly waned. I got up and walked towards the table. Picked up the phone’s receiver. Ah. The dialtone was back. Phone lines were back up. Dialed my home.