He must have still been talking to her as from time to time my wife would look sideways to answer him. Typical of a woman. They always have to look at... the face of whoever they are talking to. Even when driving!I saw him place his hand back on her knee. She brushed it away. He did it again with the same end result. And after a pause he did it once more. You couldn't deny it; he was a persistent bastard!She turned bodily towards him after the last time. He was clearly arguing with her. Not a good. I had shot my load into Beth and noticed that a few other guys had shot their loads. Peter had jacked his cock and cum had exploded all over his aunt. She just lay limply on the ottoman with dog cum draining from her ass with her back covered in Peter’s emissions.Peter stood slowly. I could hear the pop of the cock leaving his ass. He stumbled over to his sister who lifted her head and began sucking the cum from his ass. I could see his hole and it was red and stretched looking. Ashley drained. Aab mai sirf chaddi par tha aur who chaddi aur bra par thi. Uske baad phir se maine usko piche se pakad kar apne laude gand ki darar mein rakh diya 5 se 7 mins uski gardan ko chuste aur uski gardan par pappi lene ke baad usko meri taraf ghumaya aur uske balls ko bra ke upar se dabane laga aur woh ahhh, ahh karne lage aur phir usko baho mein pakad ke apne dono hath uski chaddi mein dal diye aur uski spongy gaand ko dabane aur masalne laga aur beech beech mein uski gand ki darar mein ungli dalke. ’ ‘Why’s that?’ Maisie asked freeing her hand from Susan’s hand and leaning over to stroke the outside of Susan’s tee-shirt where the breasts should be. ‘And why can’t you show them like everyone else?’ ‘I’ve always wanted bigger breasts,’ smiled Susan in a matter-of-fact way, which surprised Josephine who’d never heard her express any feeling of inadequacy about her appearance. She tugged off her tee-shirt and revealed just how very small her breasts were. Maisie stretched both her hands out.