He fell down and in no time, blood started to flow from his nose. His mom came to his side and he covered his bloody nose and stayed silent. Seema cam...e with a bag of clothes. She was her husband on the floor and blood oozing but she pretended as if she didn’t see anything. I held her hand and bought her out. On the way back home, she whispered in my ears “Thanks, Shiva”Me: Thanks? But for what?She: For everything. For punching him.Me: So you too wanted to punch him right?She: I would have if I. ." Anybody who'd let you make love to her couldn't be much of a lady!" Now, that's no way to talk about your sister... "Sister! You... you mean... Wendy?" That's the only sister you got, ain't it? Unless you're referring to the N.O.W." I don't believe you. You're lying!" Jill insisted."Oh yeah... Hold on a minute. Hey, Wendy, want to talk to Jill?"When Wendy picked up the phone she got the familiar buzz of a disconnected circuit. "She hung up," Wendy said dejectedly."Don't worry about it, baby.. I decided to lubricate my cock with gel to help open the tight walls up of her pussy. I lubricated her pussy and my cock, then thrusted the bulbous head aganist her pussy, the shaft sank part way into her. We kissed again, with our tongues fucking each other's mouth, and the aroma of her pussy got stronger making me even hotter. I grabbed her ass with both hands causing her to spread her legs further apart. I have found that when I grab a woman's ass like that, I can get deeper penetration.. What she had done with them. Girls she had kissed. What she had wanted but hadn't done with them. Other lines she had not crossed. She had no fetishes and no kinks, at least ones that she recognized. She was not experienced in that way. He had told her she needed to push her boundaries. Even though she had resisted, this had excited something inside her. He had told her to put her hand on her panties. She had been relaxing in a t-shirt and her most comfortable boy shorts. She had been.