Mustering up her courage, Ursula asked, “What was it like?” “You saw, didn’t you?” “Yeh, I thought you were going into convulsions, I was worried.” “Truthfully, Mms I don’t remember all that much about that, it was like I was having an out of body experience.” “Didn’t it hurt?” “My God yes, when he first went in me it was like I was on fire but after a few minutes it was better.” “Where did you go last night, I thought you were going to sleep with me?” “I was but Ryan came and got me in the middle of the night. He’s got stamina, I’ll tell you that, he took me four or five times over night then, when he took me back upstairs he did me again. My panties are probably soaked, I have so much semen in me I must be leaking. I had orgasms every time, not like the one yesterday when I went crazy but I came hard. It’s not like a vaginal orgasm, these seem to encompass my whole body.” “You’d do it again in spite of the pain?” “Oh God yes, a hundred, no a thousand times yes, you Bhabhi can’t imagine the feelings, emotional and physical feelings you get.” “I’m not going to do it, period, Mom.” “Ursula, I haven’t yet but I want to thank you for your help yesterday, you have no idea what a comfort it was to me.” “I, ah, well I kinda liked being able to help.” Kim refilled the wine glasses, “Really, what did you like?” “Oh Mom, this is embarrassing, I liked touching you.” “I liked being touched,” Kim said, her voice was choked with emotion, she and her daughter’s eyes met. Ursula gulped her wine, Kim did the same, she took the young woman’s hand, “Have you ever been with a woman?” She asked. “No Mommy.” “Me neither,” as she rose and led her to the downstairs guest bedroom. By the time their assignation was complete, they laid naked on the bed holding each other, Scandal both now knew the other’s taste, lips, breasts and, yes, vaginas. It was strange, Kim wanted Ryan to call her desi Kim in the bedroom indian but when Ursula called her Mommy she hadn’t asked for Kim, she liked her daughter’s sweet voice. “Mom, in here, this room, it’s perfect for our fun, it has this huge California King bed and a Jacuzzi tub big enough to swim in, let’s move all our stuff, lotions, lubricants, clothing and even toys in here, make it a special place.” “I think it’s a wonderful idea, in fact, if you’ll load and run the dishwasher I’ll start moving things down here.” By mid afternoon they’d finished, the room smelled of Jasmine, the lighting was controlled on a rheostat, they’d introduced an antique hat rack, no one was going to hang a hat though, it was for their enema bag, they treated themselves to another glass of wine, this time it was a crisp, tart, Italian Pinot Grigio. Heady with the wine they decided to dress up, they bathed together, splashing and laughing like a couple of school girls then Ursula donned her hot pink nightie, Kim opted for a pale yellow so translucent that her pubic hair showed through. She hadn’t gotten her trim yet. They had salads and a little more wine for dinner, Ryan got back at 7:30. “Man, unbelievable, my Queen and Princess in their royal regalia and it smells wonderful in here.” “Well, you’re not adding to the fragrance, you smell like a used jock strap, go bathe and come join us for drinks,” Kim told him. He was casual, very casual when he came down, just boxers and a white tee shirt that emphasized his broad chest, Ursula had already opened a beer for him, he sat down beside Kim. “Do you want to see what we’ve done with the bedroom?” Kim indicated by pointing at the open door. “Sure.” After the inspection he said, “I like and it’s a hellava lot more convenient than having to climb the stairs.” Then he added, “Let’s try it out,” as he closed the door in Ursula’s face. She listened, she heard her Mother go through three orgasms before she recognized the pained moan, he was in her. My FIL was the first to indian speak, Five minutes later I was in bed between her legs fucking her like a whore. Okay, that was better, but I was really stuck there. She sucked hungrily back and forth, moving her head in a quickening rhythm while he thrust ever Mms so slightly. I looked over at Aunt Sheen who had the most fake smile on her face as the old lady made small talk with her. You will assume this position at the foot of Daddy Franks bed in our room When Scandal your desi sisters and I leave at nine o'clock tomorrow morning. I'd be willing to have her fertility tested if that would satisfy you,” Murph said curtly. He’d just have to wait. Lick me deep. It falls past her ass and is lighter than Abigail’s which is curly and stops Bhabhi halfway down her back. Nice and slow. I rub up and down on dada. Erica and I were never on the same friendly terms anymore from that day onward. Each one sent a surge of adrenaline rushing down my whole body from my lips to my toes.