When we arrived at her house, just as predicted, no one else was home. Wendy quickly got out and ran into the house. I took my time and followed her. ...When she came running back from her room I was walking in from the living room. She was surprised to see me in the house, she thought I was waiting in the car. She asked me what I was doing.“You’re not going to change? You really want to play softball in that?” I said, pointing out the halter top she was practically spilling out of. She didn’t. At that time Anjali came home and saw this. She was having some unexpected leave.Anjali already knew that I was having sex with her mother. But aunty didn’t know. Sindhu aunty was so terrified at that moment and she didn’t talk anything that night. She didn’t allow me to have any more sex that day. So I decided to go to Anjali. We were having our foreplay and at that time Sindhu aunty entered the room to confess and saw me sucking Anjali’s boobs. She was stuck seeing us in this position and. A type of happiness was on either faces. Without wasting any time he went to her toes and started planting kisses there. He was licking her toes. While he licking it she was feeling something strange which she hadn’t felt it before, not even in any night when she was selling her sexy body. She continued with her moans and he with his excursion.After toes he was continued his licking, up her legs. Soon he was licking near her knees as he moved himself up her inner thighs, she quickly wide open. We met at one of those get-together type socials and he was a couple of years older than me. We were instantly attracted to each other and after nine months things were getting really serious. He always fucked me pretty hard but nothing really rough like I grew to enjoy later on in life. I remember one night we were fucking doggy style and he made me so weak in the knees that I just collapsed straight down but his cock was so huge that, even with my legs together, he was still able to fuck my.