The first one is that my husband is actually...You. John Doe.That in itself shouldn't be weird, if it weren't for the fact that you were my little bro...her. Not as in childhood friend who I considered a brother, not an unrelated step brother who had no blood relation with me, none of that. When I meant brother, I mean that you and I came from the same exact womb of our same exact mother, after being conceived from our same exact father. Two years apart.Secondly, somehow and someway, I've gained. Spandana: Someone seems to be excited. Woke up early to have my breakfast, haan?I tried to play hard to get and not give in. She started serving the kids first.Me: Not exactly aunty, I woke up early to study for the upcoming exam for the weekend. (with a wink)Spandana: Ohh acha. Okay, let me go and get the pickle from the kitchen.My sexy milf tenant came back after 5 minutes. I was restless when I noticed her. She removed her dupatta, sprinkled some water on her cleavage boobs, then bent down. He did his own framing, andhis work not only added to his reputation but it sold well despite thesteep prices. He always told me that his stored unprinted works werehis life insurance, because they could be developed and sold at anytime for a good profit.Fortunately John had regular life insurance in addition to thisreservoir of work, because suddenly one day he fell over on our floorwith a serious heart attack. We rushed him to the hospital but majordamage had been done. He survived two days,. . she said she had a new baby which meant one thing, I smiled to myself...fresh milk. This was an exciting XXX bonus my perverted mind wasn't expecting! I loved to milk a new horny Mom's squirting tits on my face, on my prick, and in my sucking mouth. I knew I had to have some of Mindy's hot pussy and I wasn't going to let her hot ass get away. To my suprise she smiled sweetly at me and asked in a soft sexy voice, "If your not busy Saturday, I'd love to have you over for a visit to talk about.