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But her husband was way beyond that point and continued to push forward until both lovers heard that little 'slap' as his balls collided with her pussy lips! Then, they began to fuck! Matt and Kristin softly approached their parents bedroom and Matt quietly turned the doorknob and slightly opened the door affording them a little peek inside. Wow! It sure looked like Mom and Dad had made up and weren't mad at each other anymore! "Kris...look at that!" Matt whispered to his little sister. "Dad has all of his cock buried in your mom's pussy!" "Shhhh!" The pretty blonde tried to keep her big step brother quiet, "They'll hear us!" Kristin moved in front of Matt to get a better look at the copulation taking place just a few feet away in the master bedroom. It was shocking but exciting to the inexperienced young teenager to see her parents wildly fucking on their marriage bed. Then, she felt Matt's hard cock probing her ass cheeks behind. He slid his hands around his little sister and cupped her little tits while rubbing his erect penis into her anal groove through the soft cotton fabric of her pajama bottoms. Kristin couldn't help but become aroused by this handling of her nearly nude flesh. She was focused on the wild fuck taking place in her mom's bedroom but Matt's penis sliding all over her ass was turning her on! "Cut it out Matt!" She whispered insincerely to her step brother. Unfortunately, she spoke the words a little too loud and, in the bedroom, both lovers stopped their coupling and turned to face the door. It was Cynthia who finally spoke. "Listen up people who are spying on us..." she addressed their unseen audience, "I thought we agreed no Boss more secrets and no more voyeurism in our family. If you want to watch, then come in here and be quiet. Don and I are busy!" Kristin wanted to run down the stairs and escape but Matt wasn't having any of that. He nuzzled his little step sister's ear and whispered "We have to accept what your desi mom just said. We agreed last night: No more secrets and no more spying." With that, Matt slowly pushed the door open and the two younger step siblings entered the bedroom. Matt kept his arms around his little step sister as they approached the king sized bed. Kristin looked around at Matt, wondering what he had in mind. He nudged her up onto the india mattress next to her kneeling mother. The pretty blonde teen quietly assumed a similar position on her knees with her pajama bottoms in indian the air. Matt climbed up next to her and smiled at his dad next to him. "Little help Pop?" He mused. Don, surprised by this turn of events but thrilled to be joined on the bed by his sexually captivating step daughter, simply reached out for the elastic waistband of Kristin's PJs and iranian the two men slowly pulled them down leaving her dressed in just her little white panties! When Matt attempted to pull down Kristin's skimpy panties, she wailed "No! Not my panties! Please don't take off my panties!" but, undeterred, Matt slowly pulled them down to the tops of her thighs so that all of his little sister's ass was on display. Her tight little pink asshole seemed to be calling out to him and her shaved pussy lips below were begging for penetration! Poor little Kristin was being overwhelmed by the over the top sexuality of the moment. His tone remained playful but there was no doubting his sincerity. One or two of the india bolder girls smiled encouragingly at John as he began a slow, relaxed Boss indian backwards and forwards motion with his hips. He was really going to fuck me up the ass with that monster. I laid there and let her have control. Sorry, you wanted to be a bitch it's just part of being a desi woman you have to deal with the mess" I turned red and got a towel and sat down on the floor. They both let out muffled moans, hers by the pillow in her arms, him by her ass as his tongue worked iranian over her, probing and teasing, each moment testing her patience as, as much as she loved it, she wanted far more, needing more urgently to feel him within properly. There are several paintings hung up on the walls. Why more?” “This is crazy.” Rick mutters trying to break the spell of the moment. Daddy cupped my face, leaned down, and kissed me.