It was a slight car accident, and she had a concussion, black eye, and bruised ribs from the shoulder strap. She recovered but had continued headaches... for the next several weeks.Jake called the week after Julie got out of the hospital and asked if he could bring an additional guest. I checked with the boss, and Julie said, “no problem”. I called him back and he said he, his wife, and his father-in-law would arrive on the Wednesday before the wedding.I had a surprise wedding present for my. It tickled but I loved it. I hurriedly dressed him and we walked inside. Inside was John. "I heard everything." he said. Oh crap! I thought to myself. I never took off the microphone! "John I..I..." I stammered. "Don't bother. I'm not upset. I want in." was all he said."What do you mean you want in!?" I asked, half confused, half interested. I fiddled with my shirt and found the microphone and snapped it in half and threw it at the floor."I mean I want into this. You two were about to fuck. My. No, he'd be doing the fucking. The storm had cowed my sister. She'd want to be protectively covered as they rolled with the storm-tossed waves, thrusting against each other, holding tight as they experienced the clouds and the rain, both literally and metaphorically.My cock lengthened in my trunks. Curiously, the mental image I conjured wasn't James covering and fucking Grace on the V-berth below. It was the kiss Deanna had given Grace to say a temporary goodbye — a lover's kiss.Oh, the images. Mere pant mei tent ban raha tha. Divya ne use notice kiya tha. Mera dhyan nai lag raha tha padhai mei to maine topic change kiya aur idhar udhar ki bate karne laga. Hum bachpan se achhe dost the to hum kafi Frank the. Hum non veg topic pe bat krne lage. Hum non veg joke padh kad hasne lage aur non veg bate krte krte hum porn ki bato par aa gaye. Bahut sari categories ke bare mei bolne lage. Mujhe to incest pasand tha. Aur use bhi incest hi pasand tha. Porn ki bate krte krte humne socha kyu na.