"Nahin, nahin (No, no)," she protested.Ignoring her protest and one by one I took her nipples in my mouth and sucked them. I kept a close watch on her... reaction. Her protests became weaker and then stopped. She closed her eyes."Oh Sahebji," she moaned with pleasure.She was clenching and unclenching her fist. Her breath was coming in short gasps. Her legs parted. Suddenly her back arched upwards and with a loud sigh she lay back panting. Bela had had an orgasm."Jaan, kaisa laga? (Darling, how was. She pushed me in front of her, so that the water could rinse the shampoo out of my hair. I enjoyed the sensation of itrunning down my face and body, as I enjoyed the sensation of Sarah gently running her hands through my hair. Once that was finished, she began to wash the sweat off of me. She was firm with her washing, and that made it all the more enjoyable. She started with my shoulders, and I felt tension I did not even know I was carrying leave me as she continued her massage. After my. It was the most horniest sight I had ever seen.I sat down on the chair and saw her licking my sperm of her lips. She then asked me to go down on her and if I tought she should clean up. I swept my finger across her cheek getting a bit of cum on it, fed it to her and said: "leave it on while I make you cum and fuck you like an a****l". I really spooked myself saying that and saw on her face she didn't expect it either, I think I was getting in the mood or something, but it worked. She went to. She laughed, "Well, I guess you fucked me. Is that what you call a Rogering," and she laughed, loudly. Dad turned and looked at us, smiled and continued riding."I'll show you a real rogering tomorrow, Mom, or tonight. Whenever we get the chance." Is that a threat? I can hardly wait," she laughed again."Neither can I," I replied, but with more serious intent. I don't think Mom knew what a rogering really was, but now that she'd mentioned it I was intent on showing her. That night, Dad threw his.