. the black one.”I looked at my friend. His face was flushed and it wasn’t just the hot water.“Well…” I didn’t know what to say. I felt aw...ward, at a loss for words.“We’re going to have sex afterwards … right?” My wife said, looking from me to my friend, then back at me again. “I mean … we always have sex after soaking in the hot tub.”I coughed. I was stunned. Blown-away. I stared at her in amazement. We didn’t ALWAYS have sex after soaking in the hot tub. Often we did, but not always. And we. I was inside her in just 3 strokes and I fucked for about 15 minutes and then I came on her boobs.We went to the bathroom to clean and over there we had a quickie. We started roaming nude in the house. After 2 days suddenly my GF came there when I was fucking my Bhabhi. I got worried. Bhabhi wore her nighty and went to open the door. She was shocked by seeing Gloria (my GF’s name). Bhabhi told Gloria that I was taking bath and that she would call me. Bhabhi came inside the room and told me to. I never wanted to let Deidre go. My older sister stroked my back while my hands grabbed her rump. I dug my fingers into her flesh as our kiss grew hotter and hotter. I wasn’t alone in this mess. I had her. We could figure something out. There had to be a way for both of us to keep our futa-dicks.I just didn’t know what that was.Pussy juices dribbled down my thighs. Every moment kissing her swelled my excitement. She was in my arms. My wonderful sister held me. I groaned into the kiss,. Johnny smiled. "How 'bout we get together properly next week, yah, discuss things?"Matthew nodded enthusiastically. There was no denying he needed something to occupy his time until the inheritance came and Ryder Tower was up and running. This sounded exactly the type of business venture he could throw his enthusiasm fully behind. As he mulled over the possibilities, Johnny gestured him closer. "What you think this is?" the expert enquired, holding between his thumb and forefinger what looked.