Feeling my actions, my FIL responded in a way I never could have expected. His hand which was between my thighs moved and now his fingers were against...it. With two fingers, my father-in-law poked my pussy and it made me yelp with surprise. I tried to move away from him.“Beta, joh shuruh kiya woh katham karke tho jah”, he pulled me towards him and looked into my eyes.“Pitha ji joh ham kar rahe hai woh galat hai. Ankit apke beta hai. Aur hum ye nahi karna chahiye”, I was embarrassed.“Woh mera. She asked me to lick it. I said no. It does not look that good. It was black from the side.She said just put one finger inside. I inserted my middle finger and started movement of it. She was enjoying it. Then I inserted 2 more fingers. She was having fun. She came near my face for kiss, she kiss for few seconds and then she place my head on her pussy lips and said. This are actual lips, if you learn to lick, kiss, bite it, you will enjoy more with ladies.First I was not getting how to lick it.. They continued to function as they had since there were crickets to sing at the stars and junebugs to buzz in frustration at the window screens. It was just as hot in the half-acre garden that bordered the little stream known as Wright’s Crick. After turning the bend behind the barn, Wright’s Crick spilled into the Red River and followed the network of waterways until the red topsoil from Miles Sherman’s tobacco field settled onto the great delta of the Mississippi. In the small patch of soil. “Seriously, stop worrying so much. It’s going to be a fabulous experience for both of us,” he said as he brought her into his arms for a hug. “Now get on your knees and suck my cock,” he said playfully.“Sit down in that chair, and not only will I indulge your desire for my magnificent oral skills, but I will ride your dick to finish you off,” Liv said seductively.Steve wasted no time taking off his t-shirt, jeans, and boxers and plunking himself down in the chair. “That sounds like an offer I’d.