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Suffice indian it to say my middle niece is hotter than her mom ever was but her tits were larger than athletic but not much - Id guess a B+. When she came out of the kitchen to say hi she was wearing tiny girl boxers (and I mean tiny) and when she would walk the gap in the leg let you see her pussy. And by the look of it its got hair but well kept. I didnt think the underwear were for my benefit as that seems to be her normal clothes around the house. Out of the house isnt much more though LOL, but Im not complaining. We all sat around and caught up my first day. She asked a lot of questions and some of them were about my relationship with my wife and how we met blah blah - the usual stuff. When she saw a picture her eyes opened up and she said (without thinking - swearing isnt allowed in my sisters house) "Holy fuck she's hot. Nice score Uncle Jeff, I'd do her". Well, I think my jaw would have hit the ground if I had one ounce less control (lots of poker). My sister chuckled, shook her head and went into the kitchen. After Sarah saw the picture her questions stated to pick up speed and get a lot more personal. Im not a shy guy and talking about relationship, sex, what ever has never bothered me. During our conversation she was telling me about her boyfriend and wasnt sure if she was going to keep him, he had cheated on her. I dont know what possessed me to say it, but I told her about her aunt cheating on me a few years back. That doesnt make any sense Uncle Jeff. Who did she hook up with Tom Brady? I mean, why would she go fuck someone else when she has you. Like, why get a hamburger if you have steak laying in the bed with you. I shook my head and kept the conversation going, and it got moe graphic and personal for both of us. It just seemed like I was talking to another adult not my niece. I told her we had taken a stab at swinging for a while but she decided to head out on her own a few times without saying anything, and that was against our rules. I explained why the rules and all that and she hung on every word. It felt like she was just logging everything for later. Her knowledge of relationsships and sex was far more than what I would have expected, which was the main reason I had been disarmed so to speak. Well if you guys were swingers before, and you followed the rules, and she had an affair, it seems to me that you shouldt have to stop if you dont want to. Variety is the spice of life right (giggle). I chuckled and went for another beer and when I came back she had changed into her "night" desi clothes. The little boxers and a thin as hell tank top, obviously no bra and it was see thought white from the age of it. They were obsolete. “I’m sorry to hear that sir. It’s not bad, though. Immediately after he'd finished he felt disgusting and wrong, and he started to wash himself up. “Run the usual tests, Doctor?” What would you do if I lifted my skirt, opened my legs, and started playing with my pussy...my hairy pussy?" teases Gemma. Continuing the dog like teasing, he ran his tongue up the back of her legs and then when he reached the top, he then pretended to sniff her bum. Brian chuckled, “Of course I am…… Hell, we were more worried how you would take it…….. Her family was far, far from loaded. She spun on her heel and left the classroom. It's a long story. “Wow that looks awesome” “God, her pussy is gorgeous” “Look how wet her pussy is” “Damn wish that were my cock” “Look are her awesome lips dragging out when the cock comes out, like they don’t want to let go of it.” Gawd. I screamed through gritted teeth as my whole body felt like it was on fire, my seed gushing like a tsunami into her. All had smiles on their faces. This was their regular Friday night activity. I run my own therapy center. Just then the doorbell rang. some of desi them seem like a continues orgasm lasting a few minutes or other wise they are just back to back to back. indian “I only kissed Maddie, or rather she kissed me and I didn’t like it” I said. “Okay. I felt her plunge her fifth tentacle deep into the tight folds of my pussy. She oozed pure sexuality without even trying. She let out another gentle moan as she closed her eyes and savored him fulfilling his lusty desire for her. “If we do, I definitely don't want to raise kids here in this town. I can feel my face burn bright red. “He’s naked beneath those blankets,” she said, gesturing towards me, “and he’s probably still got a boner.” “Um, you know, I’ve been so busy doing laundry and trying to get the house organized that I never asked, but it does smell wonderful doesn’t it?” She says to me.