You fuck me so good. Oh yes… Fuck me harder.”As I listened to the moans, my already injured male ego was stabbed again. Even though I knew it was ...ll a part of their plan, listening to them didn’t make me feel any better. The moans sounded so genuine that it was impossible to say that they were faking it. After a while, there was a long silence, and I knew that the time had come to take the bull by its horns.Putting the phone back in the pocket, I twisted the knob and entered the room. This. She groaned again, body squirming.Our tongues danced around the crown of my sister's futa-dick, bathing the spongy helmet. Her precum flowed as Mom jacked off the shaft. I lapped it up, brushing Mom's tongue. Her blue eyes caught mine, the same shade as Deidre's. Then our lips kissed around the throbbing shaft. I shuddered, sharing this wonderful moment with my mother. My hand clenched on her ass, fingers dipping into her crack as she stroked my rear. I groaned, shaking my hips, my pussy. I mentioned to one of them that I had started writing a book about Henry VIII -‘ ‘You did?’ he asked excitedly. ‘Yeah – well, in the beginning it was about Henry, then the idea kind of morphed into really being about Katherine of Aragon and possibly Mary…I have some ideas but that might turn into a separate story. It’s not a biography or anything,’ she added hastily. ‘I wasn’t really drawn to that, it became more…historical fiction, I suppose. Anyway, this agent asked to read the first couple. To do hi room the. Ek room mein papa ke bhai aur unki wife sone ke liye gaye. Aur kyuki hum bhai behen hai isliye hum sath mein ek room main sone gaye. Jisse kisi ko koi pareshani nahi thi.Ab tak mere aur Garima ke bich mein kam hi bate hui thi. To humne socha ki kuch der ek doosre se baate karte hai. Pehle hum kapde change kiye aur main ek shorts aur t shirt pehna tha. Garima ne bhi apna suit badal liya tha. Main saaf dekh sakta tha ki usne apni bra bhi nikal di thi sone se pehle.Uske nipples.