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We trust you to be your normal helpful self should Melanie need you. Hell, she may not need you at all. I’m just saying that we trust you enough to help Melanie, my boss’ wife who is now a widow. You are the most trustworthy person in our family, you should know that by now,” I explain to her, hopefully trying to avoid the ‘crying’ Tina. She sat pensively for a couple minutes as the wheels of the plane touched runway surface. As the plane taxied around to its parking space, I noticed a limo waiting for us. I also looked at all the other planes that were parked. Gulfstream, india Learjet, Dassault Falcon, a small Boeing, and even an Airbus. Quite pussy the parking lot of the rich and famous. “OK, if you think that I would be able to help, then I’ll do it if she needs me,” Tina said in a soft voice. I smiled. Jill smiled. Dakota smiled. This went much easier than I anticipated. The plane came to a stop. The co-pilot opened the hatch, extended the stairs and began taking luggage down the steps. The four of us got up and headed to the opening of the plane to disembark. As we were walking the steps down, Jill and my phones lit up. Apparently, us leaving the party signified to most of the playgroup that the party was over. There were several text messages from both Amy and John giving us a step by step of who indian left after we did. John’s text eluded that the pool house girls started the whole thing announcing they were heading over to their house and wished everyone well. Amy’s text a short time later said that Fred called UBER and left about an hour or 90 minutes after we left. John had a follow-up text that said Dave, Marsha, and Sandra left a couple of hours after we left saying thank you for the invite and that they’ll be in contact once we return. John had a text after that saying that Dr. Ronda just said goodbye and that she’ll catch up with you later. Amy had another text to follow John telling us that Nadia, James, and the desi new girl Sharon all shared a cab and just left. Jill and I just shook our heads and got into the limo. The driver finished putting the luggage into the trunk and off we headed to the residence of Melanie and Bob Jaxson. I do faintly remember looking out the window at the passing mansions, however, my mind went back in time to when Bob and Melanie offered me the position of COO and offered Jill the position of Director of Financial Affairs. That was also the time that our lovely Dakota came into our lives, who without her I would be in over my head running this company. The drive felt quick as we pulled into the courtyard of the Jaxson mansion. I remember looking at other mansions the last time and comments being made about their house only being of ‘average’ size and not huge like some of the mansions of Gates, Jobs, or several others. Before each of the ladies stepped out of the car, each one, in turn, kissed me. amateur Tina’s kiss was more of a peck on the lips, friendly but not passionate. Dakota’s kiss was one of passion, her tongue finding its way into my mouth. Jill’s kiss was just as passionate as Dakota’s kiss but hers came with a squeeze on my cock. We stepped out of the car, each of us taking our own luggage and walking to the front door. A stout man opened the door gathering our names and announcing us to Melanie. I lined up and pushed into her tight virgin ass. Keep them warm, I thought, that’s what you indian do. It’s over. "Daaaddd, I'm as horny as a dog with two dicks, and desi now you want me to sleep in india the same bed with my sexy Sister who you and I both admitted we want to fuck. That sent sparks straight to her pussy which now pulsed and juiced wanting to be filled. Donna pussy thought. little time for a social life. I didn’t want her to leave, I knew that but if I asked her to stay then what was I saying but before I had begun to think of how to answer, she leaned forward and kissed my lips, for a moment I nearly pushed her away as she persisted with the kiss, my heart melted and my arms went around her pulling her to me. A year of wanting, longing and heartache went into my returning kiss, her hand forced between us until it was on my breast and her fingers squeezed me hard. He raised his hand again, his face contorting, his beard bristling as he struggled to whip me. “I can’t believe I let you eat my pussy. "Oh my," said Marge as she stared at Sam locked inside Hailey, "this is something I never expected to see." I felt so nervous about having to talk about it. Walking around to the back side of his friend, he began rubbing his amateur rock-hard wet cock up and down the boy’s ass crack. When we finished everyone piled their plates in the sink and Jasmine and Sam ran off to do whatever, leaving me and Steph to do all the cleaning. My eyes widened as she shadowmanced. She worked her mouth with enthusiasm, hungry for my cum. “Ugh, that boring Brett keeps bugging me.” “So badly, Daddy!” I howled, my pussy quivering. Within minutes, he was closing in on the last howitzer within the suburbs.