The last thing I want to do is hurt you, Sugar.” Jo-Ann wrapped her arms around Tyrone’s neck, hugging him with all her strength.“Oh Ty’, you ...are so thoughtful. I want you as much as you want me. I know you’ll be gentle,” she said as she reached down, spread her count lips with her fingers and slowly lowered herself onto the head of his cock. And he was gentle. He extended only his head into her hot pussy and moved very slowly. With each stroke he pushed in a bit further, while talking. 's throbbing cock, i could feel every vein pulsating through his fat cock!Meanwhile, E. was fondling my breasts and squeezing them to the point they hurt! Although they were cousins, i could tell they had different tastes, A. was a more softcore, vanilla type of guy while E. was sexually liberated, dominant and open-minded by nature..I said '' Let's go to my bedroom if you like, my bed is more comfy and larger than this couch.. '' , as three of us headed to the bedroom, it was a funny sight to. Parvathi aunt returned to go back. By the time I to go up to move. She was coming from the lift by adjusting her sari by dropping it completely. I got a sudden view of those milky pots and bulging sexy belly. I got struck at her body. I stared constantly at her assets. Then she had observed me and left the place. I felt ashamed of caught by her, as she was much elder to me.Next day morning I casually asked the old lady about Parvathi. She told that Parvathi as her daughter, who lost her husband. Judy was feeling rushes of flame sweep through her just from watching Paula Shein and Andrew McCarter necking and petting their way up to a searing plateau of lust. Tearing her eyes off them, she glanced at Milton Caldwell. He looked as if he was about to explode. Then Judy looked at Steven Shein. He looked interested but complacent. He cocked an eyebrow at Judy, then gave a small jerk of his head in the direction of Milton Caldwell.The banker? What about the banker? Then understanding dawned..