We cleaned up the breakfast mess and I began making my “world famous” turkey soup. Okay…nobody other than my family and employees knew anything...about it, but everyone always seemed to enjoy it, even asking for seconds. To begin with I poured six quarts of water into a big pot, setting it on the stove at high heat. I dropped one of the turkey carcasses along with several leg bones into the pot and covered it. Sheena peeled and sliced a pound of carrots while Bianca cleaned and sliced four. I pulled out my dick which was rock solid and started rubbing over her ass. I pulled u the saree and as I was pulling it up I was rubbing my hand from her feet to thigh. As I was holding her close I could feel current passing through her body. I was passionately kissing her neck and back of her shoulder as I was rubbing her thigh. She let out a moan but was still agitating. Then I tried to slide through the thighs onto a steaming hot pussy. Oh my god even today I can feel that heat. It was. We were talking about sexMe: guddi kya tumne kabhi apne boobs touch karthi ho? (did you ever touch your boobs)Sister: ha bhaiya kabi kabi mai apne boobs ke saath kelthi hu. Mere nipple ko dhabane se acha lagtha hai. ( yes brother sometimes I press my boobs and play with it, I feel good when I pinch my nipples)Me: aur kya kya karthi ho? (What else do you do?)sister: auri mai pencil se chut ko kujathi hu ( I insert pencil in my pussy)Me: guddi, thumare boobs mast hai, kya tum muje ek bar dekavogi. I was looking at Sean, my college friend, kneelling on my bed, naked, erect, anticipating, my cum mixed with his spit dripping down his cock and on my bed sheets. "I am waiting, bitch!" he said loudly, but as soon as he said it he felt somewhat embarrassed. "You ok? You don't really have to, if you don't want to. I was just joking." He said nervously. At that moment, kindness had crept back into his eyes. The raw sexual desire he had, subsided and in its place, I saw concern. This look in his.
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