It worked.Jess turned around quickly and pointed her ass at Brent.“Slave Aaron,” Jess said to me, “could you help Sir Brent impale this slave wi...h his cock?”I groaned very softly. I didn’t really object to the guy that I had just met fucking my wife; after all, our relationship meant that I got plenty of action from strange women that I wouldn’t otherwise. It was more that I wasn’t fond of handling another guy’s junk. On the other hand, he probably wasn’t particularly fond of having another guy. I picked up my sister and brought her home. Although I was not much keen on her, my brother was oozing to get her naked. She was new to our culture and didn’t know of incest. Well, maybe these holidays might help in involving her as well. I asked mom if we could have her involved, and Rohit stressed it.Mom: Look, she’s just come for studies from far away. I don’t want to get her in trouble.Rohit: Mom! What if she has urges? She’s come of age. I am interested in her.Mom: Rohit! You naughty boy.. Wo bed pr beth jati thi. Me or mera frd chair pr beth jate the. Ek din mera friend coaching nhi aya. Mera bhi coaching jane ka man nhi kiya. Pr mom ne muje jbrjasti bhej diya. Me mam ke room me chala gya. Mam phone chala rhi thi. Mere ate hi mam ne phone rakh diya. Or kehne lagi chalo ap bag kholo. Me tb tk gas pr chaye rakh kr ati hu. Mam ne pucha chaye piyega. Mene mana kr diya. Mam fir chali gyi apni kitchen me chaye bnane ke liye.Main tb tk bag khol kr pdne laga. Mam chaye gas pr rakh kr aa. You raise one of your hands to your mouth, biting down on your thumb to stop your cries as my tongue rubs the walls of your sex, tightly grapping the remaining arm rest with the other hand. My tongue wriggles inside you like a plump eel or a tiny wet cock, lapping up your juices as they begin to flow out of your body, and into my curly beard. Somehow my knowing tongue finds all of those sensitive parts of your body, drawing noises from you as if I were playing an instrument. Until now, I’ve.