“You see, that old man in there is my friend. Every time I meet him, he shows me pictures of how he creatively fucked his bahu (daughter-in-law). It...’s really frustrating for me as I never had the good fortune of having a wife or a bahu, for that matter. A lonely orphan since birth to death…” he said in a crying tone.There were tears in his eyes. These droplets melted all the residual anger Champa had towards him. He continued,“… I know it is wrong. But what other options do I have? Teasing. Claire went crazy at the sight of her girlfriend coming like that. With renewed vigor, she planted her hands on my shoulders and took control, bouncing up and down. Once more unattended, Sonya snuck up behind poor Claire and reached around, pulling at her sensitive pink nipples with one hand and strumming the girl’s clit with the other— “YES!” I almost lost it as Claire’s hips shook and shuddered around my cock. Still at maximum hardness, I withdrew from Claire’s spent body and reached for. "Is that all, I can do that I thought and of course I need to be alive to do it too."But of course we don't want him to know that you've told us," he continued, "so I've invited you here for the weekend to give me time to stress on you the importance of it all." Weekend, no sorry I can't stay for the weekend," I squawked, "I've got things to do." Sorry but you'll be our guest until Sunday night," he said with a smile and I can tell you I didn't like that smile one little bit."They told me you. I had a plot to use the situation to get very close to LaTisha. I wanted in the worst way to fuck her, but I had to move carefully so I didn't turn her off. She was the most beautiful and sensuous woman I'd seen in a long time. Although my wife is lovely and has a beautiful body, the Marine Corps training had made her very muscular. LaTisha, on the other hand, was soft and feminine. I began to fantasize about undressing her in the moonlight revealing a pair of leopard print thong panties and.