Uske boobs and ass ka shape bhr nikla tha.Muje sofe baithne ko kha and mere liye pani leke ayi.Unone kha ki ruko mai abi ati hu…Fir kuch time bad wo...bhr ayi ky dik rhi thi wo bhot hi hot and unone nighty phanke ay thi. and bhot hi sunder lag rhi thi…….Mere pass ake kisss krne lagi and mai bi usko kiss kr rha tha uski lipstick bhot teasty thi.Kuch der ham aise hi kiss krte rhe.Fir unone badrum me chalne ko kha.Ham bedrum me gye.Fir se muje lipt gyi and kiss krne lagi.Bhot hi hot lag rha tha and. "Oooh!" she purred. George's mouth worked, but no words came out. His vocal cords seemed as stiff as his cock."Shall I take it out?" she whispered.George croaked, then nodded, confused by the suddenness of the affair, and dimly aware that his sister must have some ulterior motive, but not giving a damn, as long as she played with his prick.Karen drew his zipper down slowly, inch by inch. She undid his belt buckle. The front of his pants flapped open wide and his big cock came slamming out. The. It was already dark outside as she was walking along the long road from her car to the house so the sight of her in that skimpy gear would've been a sight. She was carrying a whip for her act plus her purse to look after her keys, phone, bank cards etc as she had no pockets on her. As she rang the doorbell, Jeremy's eyes popped out soon as he saw Wendy on his doorstep in leather dominatrix gear. He invited her in where she was introduced to the stag himself Peter & the rest of the small party,. "Well Traci, as nice as this is, we had probably start thinking of going to bed. And that brings us to our next discussion..." he started."Yes?" she asked, sitting up. She looked at him as if expecting him to say something."Well how do you want to do the sleeping arrangements?" he asked. "The only bed is upstairs you can have the bed and I can sleep down here on the couch." Mark, I was going to talk to you about this earlier... but if you wouldn't mind... would you... um... would you sleep with.