Did I mention how this isn’t my favorite family ritual? This is the part I hate. This is the part where everyone looks at me and expects me to say s...omething. Everything I could possibly say, they knew already – but they wanted me to say it again, just because! And that’s hard for me to do. It’s really stupid. This is my family, people that I love and people that love me. I have no problem sitting with them around a table and joining in with discussions. I have no problem talking to any one of. I gave her a stare and pulled my lungi to a side to expose my cock to her.I was not wearing any underwear. So I pulled the lungi to the side she could see the semi-erect cock. She understood that it means her master, my cock wants her to sit with legs on both sides. She looked around a bit and began to lift her saree till her waist.Her milky white thighs were revealed first followed by her sexy ass cheeks. She then lifted her right leg high to place it over the stepony of the scooter and onto. Men and women, they had shared some interesting observations with me, as they first experienced life’s adult ins and outs. Now, though, I was representing Authority, and neither they nor I could feel that level of comfort. Carol and Crystal had come up with the idea for a trip to Reno on their own. Crystal still had a couple of years left in her interrupted college education, but Carol wanted to make a ‘letting off steam’ trip, and she had enough of her dad’s values to not want to go on her. The skirt was a wrap around darker blue and I was wearing short heels. When my husband came into the bedroom and seen me in the outfit he got so worked up I ended up on my knees sucking his cock as he reached for my tits. My husband was so excited he did not last long and exploded in my mouth. After swallowing his hot cum he pulled me up kissing me deeply as he reached under my skirt and felt my hot wet bare pussy. I was soaking wet and almost orgasmed when he slides his fingers inside my.