” How do you deal with something like this? She was my wife. She was my responsibility. She was the mother of my children. How could I walk away? On...the other hand, if I stayed, how could I deal with this type of behaviour? Mixed with this was my guilt of having spent time with Lyn, Marg and Cherie. How could I walk away?“Come here,” she motioned to me. I climbed onto the bed on my hands and knees and no sooner had I done so then she had her hands on my head pushing me down towards her sperm. "Put that monster in me, I need that cock." Shut up." Harry slapped her ass hard. "I asked your daughter not you slut." You think your mother will enjoy my cock?" Harry nibbled at her ear. "Maybe I'll give you a little sister to enjoy with huh? You will like that won't you."He pulled Hermione's hair, making her head tilt backward and her mouth opened. Harry leaned down and pushed his tongue inside her, swapping saliva with her.Jean was writhing beneath him, impatiently waiting for his cock but. Agle din dupahar ko pitaji ke room mein poonam thi aur dono nange hi chud rahe the, tabhi mein wahan paunch gaya aur room ke ander unke saamne jaa khada hua, pitaji ko range haath pakda tha, toh sakpaka gaye, mein chup chap nikal gaya ghar se. Raat ko ghar aaya toh pitaji ne kamre mein bulaya, aur safai dene lage, toh mein hi bola, aap jo bhi karoge usmein mera hi bhala hai ye mein maanta hun, aur aapki khussi hi meri khussi hai, pitaji ne gale laga liya, tabhi poonam bhi aa gayee, meine poocha. He could smell the scent of her shampoo, some kind of mixture of coconuts and fruit. Then came the kisses. They were soft, small, delicate touches as her lips moved slowly up his neck. Even the feeling of her breath sent shivers down his spine. His mouth fell open as a gasp of pleasure escaped him.As she continued to kiss him her hands fiddled with the buttons on his shirt, popping them open one by one, pulling it open. She then ran her hands slowly over his chest, leaving a trail of goosebumps.