Hasha, the sister in law, Rizwan, her husband’s cousin.It was July, Hasha and her husband was living in Dubai. 3 years after marriage, Hasha trying ...hard to get pregnant, but unable due to her husband’s low sperm count. Literally living a boring uneventful marriage, with a little sexual activity every now and then. Hasha works for a clothing store called Max in a Mall where she observes a lot of happily married couples, and her life is all boring and dry with zero sparks. Ramadhan starts and her. "I needed alone time with Jenny, I needed to touch her, hold her, fuck her brains out. I felt the car turn, making its way away from the direction we were going.I felt my dress being hiked up. My bald pussy open for my best friend to see. I never wear underwear when I go out with Jenny and I could feel her hand cup my cunt. We carried on kissing like we were in heat. We WERE in heat. I needed her just as much as she needed me.I watched as she unzipped her sexy mini dress and pulled it off with. I asked if she was all right and was told that she had a headache. I asked her to sit up and I would apply a yoga neck massage that often relieved a pressure headache. She suggested to make it easier we go inside so she could sit in a chair. We went into her lounge and with her sitting in an upright chair I started massaging the muscles at the back of her neck, warning her that to start with it could be painful, but ease would follow the pain. This duly happened and then I said,”Would you like. Her mother's nicely-shaped breasts were wickedly displayed above the tantalizing demi-cups of her sexy bustier. The teenager sucked on one breast before moving to the other, the swelling rubbery pebbles glistening with her gooey saliva.Grace had been shocked to see her mother and brother fucking, but when her mother talked to her about how special that relationship was between the two of them, Grace understood. Their family unit had been shattered when news of her father's taste for hookers was.