Uske pass kiya, usne mere haath se no. Liya or doosri side door main jaake khadi ho gayi, maine use tab jaake ache se dekha, mujhe apni kismat pe yake...n nahi aa raha tha, vo bohot sundar thi, uski figure kuch 34:28:36 hogi, maine idhar udhar dekha, subha hone ki vajah se train khaali thi or vo last ccoach tha koi aas paas nahi tha, moke ka fayda uthate hue main sidha uski taraf geya, jaise hi main uske pass pahuncha vo ek dum turn hui, najane mere mind main kya aaya maine sidha uske cheecks pe. We say we’re both from Normal, which is true. Our anniversary is the day of our interview. We don’t wear rings, but that sort of formality is optional these days.People believe what they assume they already know. We’re married in the intimate sense and the socially apparent sense, but it would be criminal if we had a license. Strange morality.As long as they were with us, Mom and Dad thought it smart, their single children sharing the rent in the Big City. When we’d visit home, we’d revert to. One of our Big Dick Friends put his dick in her mouth as I was on top of her. She told me online she masturbated to videos of men sucking dick so I took the dick out of her mouth and put it in mine as I sucked dick and fucked her, she was so excited to see the dick in my mouth she came quickly.I moved to the back room to see what was going on. Lucky me another Big BBW ass in the air with a pussy in her face. There was a guy that likes to suck my dick sitting on the bed so I let him suck my dick. “Oh thank you John” she almost whispered, “for understanding and not being angry”.“Angry for what”, I did not understand and so, had to ask.“Not agreeing with your brainless notion of brothers and sisters not to have sex even if they were wise and grown enough to willfully consent for it”. She spelled it out for me, clearly.“Thank you Irene”, I said: “For making me see the wisdom of your thought”.I had not even uttered the complete sentence before feeling her weight on me. She had flipped her.