I turned to give Jenny my most demure,exaggerated look. Unfortunately, it wasn't Jenny who was standingthere."Look at the happy homemaker!" Katie ann...unces as she fought back thelaughter."Shut up Kate," I tell my sister. Katie comes up to me and gives me aplayful hug."You look so cute! What time do the girls have ballet practice? Is themini-van all gassed up?" Katie says as she reaches for a cup and poursherself a cup of coffee while I once again tell my 'sister' to keep hermouth shut. . .Part 3A week passed and then a month. Kabir and Arjun's trip to Delhi wasdelayed. I had messaged Arjun and he said he was preparing for his visitand that he would let me know once the plans were finalized. Eventually,Kabir work played spoilt sport and he had to cancel the visit. However,Arjun messaged saying he was coming down and he would like me to be aroundwhen he met his mother. I reluctantly agreed - I did not know Arjun thatwell, I had somehow unsheathed an inner personality of his,. I practically flashed you." I told her I saw and never forgot. "Did you fuck [wife] and blurt out my name?" she laughed. Thankfully I hadn't, but her nipple had been the star of many masturbation sessions since that night. Along with her long legs, great eyes, and round white-girl ass. I made my way over to her and she sat up, spreading her knees and making room for me between her legs. I got between her and kissed her hard. It was electric, every inch of my body came alive. She put her hand. " Listening to that, it was easy to imagine that I WAS Bill, and Betty really was my mother. This was SO fucking erotic! The very idea! I had fornicated and committed sodomy! Now I was committing incest -- sort of. Betty took that moment to let out a long mournful wail, as her vagina walls clamped down on my thrusting cock. Seconds later, I was filling Betty's pussy with a great deal of cum. It was heaven. There is just nothing -- NOTHING -- like the experience of seeing Betty naked, and.