Mami lagatar ccccccccc kar rahi thi, maine apna lund pant se bahar nikal wo puri tarah akad ke khada tha, mami turnt niche baithi aur usko chusne lagi.... Maine mami ko kaha abhi chhod do mujhe sachmuch peshab aaya hai to mami boli uske muh me hi kar do, to maine kaha aapki saree aur blouse kharab ho jayenge to unhone jaldi se apni saree aur blouse khol diya aur boli ab karo, tabhi mujhse ruka nahi gaya aur mere lund se mut ka fowarra nikal pada jo unke khule muh par laga aur wo pine lagi par dhar. ”“Hang on!”Tim went back down the hall to his bedroom and put on a sweat suit of his own. He grabbed his Kel-Tec PF-9 polymer framed handgun from the closet and stuffed it in the back of his pants. He pulled the shirt over it to fully conceal the weapon. Then, he slipped on his sneakers and fished a flashlight from his utility room. He reached the front door and yelled, “You still there?”“Yes sir,” the collegian replied.“I’m coming outside.”When the door opened, Tim saw what appeared to a. In his quietest voice possible he yelled ‘what the hell has gotten into you today? I thought that you came here to have fun with me.’ ‘Fun with you,’ Kay growled back at him, ‘Is that what you call this? Do you really think that having my ass grabbed and breasts groped for all to see is fun to me? I didn’t want to be here. I hate golf. But I wanted to spend time with you and you’ve done nothing but ignore me or molest me and I’m sick of it. I thought that being here with you would be a change. I slipped into the bedroom and stripped off and put on a pair of really sheer see through knickers and an old tank top that allowed my tits to fall out the arm holes if I lent sideways, I then returned to the lounge room and stood in front of him, his eyes lit up as he peered at my pussy clearly visible through my sheer knickers, “FUCKING HELL”’ he said, anyone would **** you dressed like that s*s, he always calls me s*s even though I’m his sister in-law. I put my arms up with my hands behind.