She again and again enquired about my other man. I assured her that barber is only second man who has fucked me. I told daughter that before marriage ...I fondled few lunds but no chudai maa you know , my husband and sasur both many time expressed desire to fuck you. You know what they say? What? I askedthey say if we both decide to sit in brothel people will pay more for you they say your price should be 25000 and mine only 10000/ daughter said I became pleased but said both are fool they don’t. "So, Jennifer, I think you have something for my brother," Sue stated and stopped suddenly.It took Jennifer and me a couple of steps to realize that she had stopped and Jennifer had a slightly bewildered look on her face when she again faced Sue."Oh, I thought..." she didn't end her sentence but she blushed so much that it was obvious what she thought."You did, did you? Well, your wrong," Sue smiled to take the sting out of her words.Without a word Jennifer reached under her skirt, rolled down. She was speechless for five minutes and had no idea how to respond.“She tried to talk me out of the relationship, then the engagement, and then the whole idea of getting married. She’s never been particularly religious, but suddenly she’s quoting obscure verses from the Old Testament to me about how living in sin with someone of the same sex is unholy and that God won’t like it and might strike me down.”She laughed, “I pointed out that there were an estimated ten million LGBT adults in the U.S.. My fingers continued to explore her, my mouth went back to her sweet lips time and again, and then I lifted my head and lowered it on her body, on the left breast, and on the point of coral there. She gasped, and I felt her heart speed up as I drew the erect nipple up with my lips. Now I sometimes kissed her lips and sometimes those tips, but always one hand or both touched her breasts, grazing or pulling or twisting her nipples. Then I reached my hand beneath her and pulled towards.