We both lay on our sides, facing each other, and we talked. At first, about the wedding, relatives, and then we moved on to other things. We just whis...ered softly to each other, and shared some of our deepest secrets. All those chats over facebook, WhatsApp, and those late night phone calls made in secret during our brief “courtship.” It was wonderful knowing her even better. There were a few moments when Shilpi recalled something from her past that made her somewhat emotional. I wiped her. She’d been a life savior more than once, a real friend - but also one with a high level of curiosity, one that wouldn’t take no for an answer.Helen finally stuttered, "yes, no, not exactly," and instantly knew that this was the wrong thing to say."That," Miranda’s voice was now dripping with sarcasm, "makes me really curios. How do you not exactly have sex?"Helen tried to come up with a plausible story, but an instant later Miranda was already babbling away again."Never mind, I talked to Erica. .Ravina…yesssss…you will love it…your ass is so tight…I love it!” I moaned in pleasure as I entered her ass deeper.Mandira reached up with her hand, and squeezed her mother’s hanging breast, her fingers played with my sister’s nipple. I smiled, “Now… touch her, feel her cunt Beti! Mom loves to get her cunt played with.”“Mmmmm…Yessss I love your cock..Bhaiyaaa…fuck my ass” she moaned as Mandira’s hand moved over her cunt.“Ohhhh Bhaiya yes.. fuck me hard…my ass is opening for you.” she squealed,. ”She answered, “I love you, Rob.”I kissed her neck as I sent her shaking into orgasm number ten.I pulled out of her. As she was still recovering, I feigned being done.Then I said, “I’m not done with you yet.”I pressed my cock back inside her while her legs were still trembling. “Fuck!”, she screamed as I thrust my cock in deep.Now, she was moaning with every movement. Within a couple of minutes she was really getting loud.She was shaking all over as I whispered in her ear, “I love you too.”She.