Komal ne mujhse kaha – bhaiyya yaha ke manager to mujhe aapki wife banakar hi chodega…mai hasne laga…aur bed se khada ho gaya…Maine kaha – t... isme koi harz hai kya…komal – achcha! Kya matlab bhaiyya..? Maine komal ke paas gaya aur uske samne jakar ek ghutne par baith kar bola….Komal meri pyari behan…i love u…i really love u so much…tum bahut sundar ho aur mai tumse kai dono se kahna chah raha tha…par aaj…himmat ho payi hai…i love you komal…meri behan komal to jaise shocke rah gayi..But usne ek. But, if she wants to share..." You're serious!" Sure. We can all get off on it." What about those qualms about fucking another guy?" It's not me fucking someone else, it's you. And we both love her. I can still pretend it's not the same thing... Oh, good, you're ready again. Fast. Hard. Yes. Yes. Ah!".oOo.That afternoon, Ed called the office to tell me he'd be home late. When I got home, Jenny was there, making something in the kitchen. She must have just gotten home because she was still. He picked a long vid, and looked at me and said "sorry b*o, this is happening" and stuck his hand down his pants. I responded "that's what this site is for" and stuck my hand down my pants too. we watched for about 2 minutes when I noticed he started unbuttoning his pants. he said "I bet u aren't as hard as me right now" and whipped out his cock. he was fully hard, about 6 inches in length. my eyes widened and said "oh yeah?" and quickly pulled my hard cock out too. his eyes widened and said. She never told him that she loved him and Alex guessed that it would be very unwise to say that he loved her. It was difficult, though, after a year in which he'd had more regular sex with Karen than he'd ever had with Isobel not to feel some emotional attachment. In fact, the sex he had with Karen wasn't only more frequent, it was also more intense, more demanding and more addictive. Alex wondered which of Isobel and Karen he loved the most. Karen was a better lover, but it was Isobel to whom.