"He.... said..... he..... loved...... me." She said crying."I know, and Im sorry this happened." I said rubbing her back trying to calm her down."What...s wrong with me?" She asked"Amy nothing is wrong with you. He doesnt know what he just lost, your a great girl and a awsome sister." I said kissing her on the back of her head."C'mon I'll make you a drink."As we go into the kitchen I grab two glasses, ice and a shaker. I was making my own recipie called a Fucked Up MotherFucker. Its a 1/2 oz of. His hand reached up and found her shoulder. It moved easily down the smooth skin of her arm, squeezing her hand and finding the curve of her hip. A slight push and she rolled over onto her back. His hand moved to her belly, making small circles on her skin. As they kissed again, he could feel her breathing more rapidly and could feel her body quiver with excitement and anticipation. He moved his hand downward and could again feel the hair that surrounded her pussy. His fingers moved down to. " Mom moaned. "I've always wondered what a hand would feel like up my ass." Dad returned with the items. He greased his cock and slammed itinto Mom's butt nice and deep. While he stroked her ass with his big cock, he greased the dildo. Removing his cock from her ass under Mom's protest,Dad put the dildo up to her well stretched asshole. He started sliding the dildo into Mom. As the head entered her Mom wailed, "Its so big. Go easy so I don't tear. Yes, that's it. Push more into me.. Karte hee…aur wo week mee 2-3 hi ghar par rehte…badme mene nub. Pucha bhabhi kee to unhone kaha tum ko kya kam hee…!mene bola ki kuch kam hoo to aap muje bata dena..!! phir bhabhi man gai usne apna nub. Diya mene rat ko ek sayri kaa msg bheja …aur bate chalu kii… ab koi kaam hota to wo muje hi bulati thi or hum ese hi ache dost bngye nd mera dhyan hmesha unke boobs and gaand pe rhta tha.. ek din jb main unke ghar aya to wo nha rhi thi and jb mene awz di to boli thodi der betho aati hu or mene.