I started ramming my hips into my sister’s ass poking my very hard cock into her, not knowing where it belonged.Carly was crying, saying that it hur..., and was holding onto Mom’s hand.Mom told Carly, “Give it to him or he will take it.” There was a pause while Mom grunted. Then she said, “It is always better to give it to him.”Soon I felt Carly’s hand guide my cock into her. I immediately knew that I was in someplace very special. I had played with myself whenever I knew that I wouldn’t get. How could Kyra and Cheyenne stand it? Oh, well, that was their problem, not hers. Brock and Barbara Jean were enough for her now that they had found a truly Christian solution: Biblical polygamy ... okay, not totally Biblical, given the lezzie stuff, but at least that helped the sister-wives bond.“The good thing about eating folks with fatty livers ... you save them from dying of cirrhosis, a far worse way to go ... and their deaths actually do some good in this world. Here’s to our new Dolcett. .Babu ji== haan to kya hua mere bete ko…?Sunita== babu ji aap bura to nahi maanenge…?Babu ji== nahi beti tu bol na main bura nahi maanungaSunita== babu ji aapka beta mujhe santust nahi kar paata haiBau ki baat sun kar babu ji chehra latak gaya bole bahu ab bhala isme main kya kar sakta hoon tu bata jo tu bole wo kar doonSunita== babu ji mujuhe khna to nahi chahiye par kh rahi hoon ki mujhe aapke saath……….Uski baat bhi abhi poori nahi hui thi ki dada ji gussa se garam ho gayeBabu ji== bahuu….. It’s obvious to anyone who spends any time with you. You’re safe with me.’ She smiled. ‘ And will you respect me in the morning?’ ‘Tomorrow morning and a whole lot of mornings to come.’ Smile. ‘That sounds good…’ I reached out and grabbed her towel with both hands, pulling her toward me. She giggled as she landed across my chest, the towel coming completely adrift. Then she grabbed the headboard and wiggled herself straight. She looked down at me for a second, her hands gripping the headboard.