Rahul raised a toast. “To the best family in the world. Who love each other and accept each other and don’t give a fuck about the world” “Chee...erss!!” We all toasted. Food arrived soon and we all had our dinner.“How about we play poker, Dad? Its been too long” Rahul asked.“That’s a great idea son, get the set”Rahul quickly went behind the bar and got the poker set. Since the girls didn’t play poker that well, we made teams. Sneha and I were in one team while Niyati and Rahul were in. I got behind her and put my cock into her soaking pussy. I lubed up my cock and put the tip of it at her asshole. She moaned as she started sucking on Stan’s cock. She pushed back as I pushed the head of my cock past her opening. She groaned as she swallowed Stan’s cock. Stan climbed under her and started to lick the cum leaking out of her cunt. Maureen was still sucking his cock as it started to get hard again. I told Stan to switch positions with me. Maureen cried, ‘No he’ll rip me apart.' I. If her breasts were on the large side it was to her advantage for she carried herself with confidence. Her brown hair was long and she wore it naturally so that it swirled about her face as she swung her head.This was the first time that I had seen my cousin since she was twelve, living as she did, way down in the south in times when travelling was not so easy as it is today. On this occasion she had accompanied our grandmother to my mother's house for a holiday at a time when I was also home. Ami giye pase bose gelam. Riya aunty bollobhalo bhalo collection dhekao. Ami bollam haa. Eakta file khule dilam diyebollam eta bhalo. Sekhane ekta chele or bandur maa ke chudchilo. Riya auntykichukhon dheke suye porlo r suye suye dhekte laglo. Ami bollam ami aschitahole sokale lapy ta diya diyo. Riya aunty kono uttor dilo naa. Tarpor amiuthe chole elam. Kichu khon pore amar mobile phn elo riya aunty-r bollo lapy talock hoye gache khule diye jao. Ami elam, bollam ki holo. Bollo tomar chabi.