I wrapped my arms around his neck and I pulled him closer. He stopped the kiss and we sat up. Whats wrong? I asked. He looked really lustful and proba...ly wasnt paying attention to the details like I was. Nothing just, are you sure you want to do this? He asked. I mean I know you had a couple drinks and all. I didnt answer. I just climbed on my knees in front of him on the couch and slowly pulled his boxers down. His cock was hard and sprung to life as his boxers came off. I started to stroke. Kasthuri too was enjoying at first, but gradually moaning and squealing at the top of her voice as Ayan rammed her hard.Once again her body was building up for yet one more orgasm. And she was only getting closer with each stroke inside her. Ayan didn’t care for anything anymore. All he wanted was to make her come once again and make it a night none of them could ever forget.Soon Kasthuri was near her second climax of the evening. She grabbed him tightly, digging her fingers on his flesh. Ayan. Bahaut maze ho gaye..and apna phone yahan chodkar jana mere paas, kal le lena”They all left. The peon entered the room masturbated on me and cum on my face. I was lying still on the floor as i had no more energy left. He then took me to the washroom and made me bath. He even fucked me there but i had no problem. After some time i came back to my senses i was sitting on the chair naked and with no one around. i couldn’t find my clothes and got really nervous. I went out in the corridor naked and. And although she wasnt fat, she was big-boned, again like father, and that had always been her insecurity issue. In fact, she is in great shape for 43. That said, usually she was the glue that kept our family together…the one who always had it going right. She was structured, a psychologist not surprisingly, and the one out of us three who dressed for comfort rather than fashion. Caroline, on the other hand, was Jills polar opposite. The rebel of the family since high school, she willingly.