”“Little One, don't you think it is time you called me something other than Jack? It seems so incongruous for you to call me Jack.”“But, Jack ...is your name. What else could I call you?”“You're right, Little One. Pardon me.”After three more well made drinks by Ashleigh Jack was quite relaxed. After the other night he had vowed not to get so far gone that she would have to put him to bed. Upon finishing his last drink of the evening Jack made his way upstairs to bed.He lay there in an alcohol fog. “Sorry Rhonda,” Joe said.“Don’t be. I’m used to it. I just think about my dad having problems every other man in the planet wished they had.”“So what was it like growing up with such ... openness from your parents?” Celia asked.“Standard answer is it was what I knew,” said Rhonda. “But of course I found out the uniqueness via friends and being in their homes. What I got was how fortunate I was being in such a loving and supportive home. Little fighting went on, and buttons weren’t being pushed. Ab wo chodte chodte meri pussy me hi jhar gaya but usne condom pahna tha ab me aise hi leti thi tab usne thori der baad kaha aaj to teri gaand bhi marunga randi mene kaha plz aaj nahi plz phir kabhi per wo to aaj plan bana ke hi aaye the phir kya tha me vese hi dali thi tabhi ravi ne oil ki bottle lai or nisha ke ass pe bahut sara oil lagane laga or sunny ne apne hatho se nisha ki gaand ki maalish ki nisha bhi dari hui thi but me excited thi me dekhna chahti thiTabhi sunny ne apni do ungli. My husband climbed between my legs, I reached out and caressed his heavy balls, teasing at his hard cock with my finger tips.He touched my cunt and knew how wet I was for him and wanted him so badly. He took my hands and lowered himself on top of me, bringing his mouth to my hard, thick nipple. He licked and sucked on my nipple, making me cum with a sudden rush that I screamed in delight. I pulled him to me, kissing him hard and passionately on the lips. I rolled on top of him, feeling his.