Raadha’s eyes were swollen and red as if she was crying. Both sisters hugged. We shook hands and sat in the hall.We were chatting and after some tim..., we offered her a small amount of money.Seeing the money, she burst in tears. For her, this small amount was very big and precious in these hard times. She told us up front that she was praying for a miracle to happen and that’s when we arrived.We went inside the bedroom to see her husband. He was asleep. Soon we decided to leave. Raadha hugged. Oh!!! holy fucking. It was a scene to savor, my cutie baby sister smiling as she was still making her tongue search the sides of her mouth for any glob of my sperm to pull out and swallow.I don't know how nature works things out. I was getting a severe urge to reciprocate the performance and make Jan squirt her pussy for me, when she got up and walked to the bed and dropped on her back with her young pussy right on the edge of the bed and spread her legs as wide as she could. Her slit opened a. She's a devil. The devil lives next door, drives a Scion, and goes to college.Two years ago we moved in. A nice little suburban home, two tone vinyl siding, two stories, with a two car garage. My wife, the outgoing one, quickly started making friends, in particular the nice woman next door, Lou Anne Moore. Mrs. Lou Anne claims to have a husband who lives up north, temporarily, at his high paying job while she stays here in their future retirement home, working part time jobs, and taking care of. One of these was Caitlin who I had secretly lusted over for a long, long time. Caitlin was a glossy Afro-Caribbean who had this tantalising habit of walking about the store in the skimpiest of tops and a perpetual finger in her mouth. Aged 19, she was studying both English and Philosophy, was extremely polite with a very sexy nature; her petite 5'2" frame held a nice bust and a beautifully shaped arse. The other thing that amazed me was her confidence for nothing seemed to bother her.Now as.