The next day, the whole family was there to see them off at the airport. Rohit’s parents and younger brother. Disha’s parents and two younger sisters. Rohit decided to hug the youngest, Jhanvi, goodbye first. “Don’t worry, I’ll bring some goodies back for you”, he said with a smile as he embraced her and cupped her curvy ass with one hand. She gasped but hugged him back, pressing her breasts against him – she was really warming up to him, he realized. Then he moved on to the middle sister, Alia. She was one he really wanted to bang. Clean, white skin. Adorable face. She had the whole innocent girl vibe going, but that didn’t hide her absolutely spank-able ass and perky tits he could suck on. She was wearing a tank top, a loose jacket, and a pair of shorts which showed off her legs. She gave him her cute smile as he hugged her goodbye. As they broke away, though, he lingered his hands on her arms just a little bit. She noticed it and looked at him for a brief moment before he moved on. “You know, I’m really happy we’re doing this”, Disha told him fetish as they made their way to the plane, “I don’t know if it’s just me, but I feel like the couple of months after our wedding have been sort of... off. Like there’s something missing.” Rohit looked into her gorgeous blue eyes. Of course something was missing. He was cheating on her with his own mother. Of course, he’d been doing that even before they got married and there was no problem then. But now that they were living in the same home, it was very different. Earlier, his mom was stop by his room at night and japanese they’d bang freely. Now that Disha was sharing his bed, they’d have to sneak around in the bathroom or kitchen or somewhere else. Neither of them liked it and Mandira, his mom, clearly wasn’t getting along with Disha. He felt it too and the whole environment was kind of tense. “It’s not just you”, he replied and touched her soft cheek, “I think the wedding was just such a asian stressful affair and nobody really got a break after it. This will be a good chance for everyone to relax a bit – both of us and the people back home. It’ll be alright.” Disha beamed at him and gave him a quick kiss on his lips. When they finally reached the resort, they immediately made their way to the beach. He changed into his white shirt and blue shorts. She was wearing an incredible red bikini. He was rock hard just looking at her adjust her bottom in the mirror. “Would you mind terribly if we’re, like, half an hour late to the beach?”, he asked her anal as he hugged her from behind, kissed her neck and pushed his erection against her butt. She giggled. “Yes, I would. Hardcore We can bang all night long, baby, but I really want to get some sun today. Let’s go.” Horny but helpless, he followed her down to the beach where they found a nice patch of sand to set up their umbrella and mats. She applied some sunscreen and lay there in the sun, while he pulled out his laptop to get some work done. Then I scooped out as much of her pussy juice as I could and slapped it on her ass-hole followed quickly by my cock. She slipped on a simple dress, fixed her hair and make up and headed to her car. I caught it with the tip of my tongue, again struck by the sweetness of her milk in contrast to regular milk from the store - if store-bought milk tasted this good, Hardcore I might be able to actually finish a gallon before it went bad once in awhile. He entered his left hand in between my ass cracks and tried to pierce his finger into the slit of my anal pussy over sari. My big breasts bounced and jiggled. “I’m really not sure we should be doing this, Matt.” Copyright 2019 Hi everybody......I fucked up when I uploaded my story Angelique Awakes.......I didn't realise I can't edit my story and I missed what happened with my friend's father in the pool when I Copied and Pasted my story......Sorry Guys.... This was the first time Mike almost sounded embarrassed about his actions. You're doing such important work.” Finally, and it must have been the drunk me talking, I laughed and said how cute her small ass was. I’m sick with fetish misery long before we reach the trading hub. When we got back to the store Susan had a big smile on her face. What was the girl doing, Mary wondered? They were cousins of Sara. There were a lot of knowing smiles and by the time the bride and groom had exchanged their vows – vows that I was pretty certain Brian had no intention of keeping – the expensive scrap of silk and lace between my legs was pretty soggy! Jason then looked at George and said, “Stand Gloria up for japanese us to asian see.” George pulled me to my feet and paraded me to the middle of the living room.