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I stretched my hand over her and took one boob and put my leg over her waist. At this position my erected dick directly hitted her round ass. I pressed my dick to her ass and gently fondling her boob. She woke up and get shocked and tried to move away. I tightly caught her and kissed her. She wore chudidar. I forcibly penetrated my hand under chudidar and catch her boob and started squeezing gently. She turned flat I immediately climbed over her and pressing hard dick on her thigh joint. She protested a lot and threatened she will shout and call my wife. I just smiled and told her to do that and also threatened her that I will announce that she was fucked by me as a result nobody will marry her and also I threatened her that I will file a police complaint saying she theft in my house. With this she afraid and started requests me to leave her. I paid a deaf ear and increased the speed of squeezing her boob. I stretched my hand under and removed her pant knot and pulled it down up to. We just don’t know which one.”“Of course we do, Bethany. It will be me!” Kara said with a big smile.“You are wrong, Kara! It will be me! As I said, WE don’t know!” Bethany said with an equally big smile.“So, no open warfare?” I chuckled.“No. But now that Stephanie is out of the picture, maybe the fuck-off is a good way to solve this!” Bethany giggled.“Hah! You think you would win that, Little Miss Cheerleader?” Kara giggled.“Easily, Miss ‘Holy Roller’!” Bethany giggled.“Steve, you might be about to have the best time of your life!” my little sister giggled.“Nah, they’re teasing. They know better. All three of you know my sexual preferences. Of course, I have an idea, but I doubt Kara would go for it,” I smirked.“And what would that be, Mr. Smarty Pants?” Kara asked.“We move to Utah and become fundamentalist Mormons! Then I can marry both of you! Problem solved!”“No!” all three girls said at once.“Wow, that was pretty vehement, girls!” I chuckled.“You are not going to live that.
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Before Alan could let his tongue come back onto my nipple, I placed my hands on the sides of his face and brought it to mine. I quickly glued my lips to his and made out with him. He kept his hands on my breast and didn't protest either.'Fuck, I'm making out with Alan like he is his dad and now he is caressing my boob too. I have two horny sweethearts here, so I have to love that. Let's see if he objects to this,' I thought before I allowed my tongue to slither into his mouth."Mom," he groaned, backing away somewhat. "I don't want to feel your tongue." I'm sorry, babe, do you forgive me?" Yes, of course, I only have one mom."Then I peeked down at his crotch and noticed his hard-on. I couldn't resist the temptation to get into his shorts and see what he was hiding.I undid them and peeked back at his face. "Do you mind if I bring your cock out?"He glanced at Greg as he continued to thrill my other nipple to no end. "It isn't very big, Mom, even though its hard." Don't worry, you are.

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