I looked at him, shook my head and got back up. I made sure the door was lock and leaned against it. I lifted my shirt and bra and started to play w...ith my tits. I was holding my tits, rubbing my nipples getting them nice and hard.My brother was watching my every move, he almost drove off the road when I put my hand down my shorts. I began to finger my clit and was getting into it, slipping my finger into my wet pussy. I pulled my hand out and gave him my finger to taste. I then pulled my. Our school exams were about to start from next week and swati and I used to study together. We spent our whole day in each other’s house studying or feeling each other. I used to stay at her home for quite late. Her parents never objected to it as I was a really good boy in their eyes but her sister priyanka was quite suspicious about us and used to keep away from me. She was making things difficult for me as we had always the fear of being caught due to her constant eye on us. One day their. I could feel her furry strawberry patch against my leg. I could feel my sleepy penis rising and awakening as well.As I lay there in the very early morning light, I realized that for the whole time that I had been fucking Lynn, I had not had a single thought about my first wife. Then it struck me that I had not been fucking Lynn, I had been making love to her. The ghosts of the past were dead and buried it would seem, in Lynn’s strawberry patch.Lynn stirred and slowly woke. It suddenly occurred. Hearing her gulp nervously as his body brushed against her now still legs. Only her eyes moving along his body, her look asking him what he wanted her to do. That was all the permission he needed, moving between her thighs. His mid section level with the stage, his height giving him just enough to be face to face with her, leaning in to touch her lips with his, using his tongue to slowly brush along her bottom lip. Waiting a minute to have her object if she wished. Then continuing, seeing her.