" she softly whimpers.James stops, trying to get a hold of himself enough to torture and punish her for her insolence. Instead, he yells in frustration and forces himself forward, piercing her wet pussy and moulding his wet body to hers. She gasps, taking every inch of eight within her hot cunt. Holding her hands above her head with one hand, James allows his other to roam, massaging her tits and grabbing Isabelle's ass for leverage against their slippery union. Isabelle's pussy twitches at his assault, bringing on a powerful orgasm -"Yes yes YES JAMES YESS" she cums, then goes limp with post-orgasmic relaxation."I don't think so, slut."James flips Isabelle over, holding her arms behind her back and pulling her hair for control. He places his knee up on the lip of the tub and drives himself impossible deep into his slut. Isabelle screams, her body being bruised against the stone floor and her pussy burning hot at James' hard dick. Her screams make his balls contract, spewing his. I put on my cream nursing bra with a black panty and a lose red nighty. I felt that I should talk this out with Kartik to avoid awkwardness. I went into the guest bedroom. Kartik was in the washroom. I sat on the bed waiting for him to come out.There was a click and the washroom door opened. Kartik came out with his dick in his right hand and a bunch of tissues in his left and he was wiping his dick with those tissues. I was sitting wide-eyed, too shocked to move. Kartik saw me and immediately rushed back to the washroom. “He is my younger brother. I raised him as my own son.” I said to myself because my stupid cunt had started getting wet with that sight.I put all my thoughts aside and started finishing the house chores. Soon Shanti came. In the kitchen, I went and hugged Shanti from behind. She smiled and said Kartik may catch us. I just went on to press her breasts. She turned around and we kissed each other’s lips. It was about 12:30pm when again my kids started crying. I left.
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