Aap bhi na…Sharam nai ati bhabhi se aisi baat karte ho?…Waise aap bhi kamaal k ho…Aapki gf bhi khusnaseeb hogi…D: kaho toh aapko bhi khush kar...du. ..B: hai dum aap mai?Mere devar ne sidha mujhe uthaya aur room mai le gaye aur mere hotho se hoth mila diye…Unhone ek haath se mere boobs debate hue dusra haath sidha meri panty mai daala.Aahhhh. ….. Uffffff …Ye kya karre ho ….. Aahhhhh … Mai mar jayungi….Ye galat hai…..Aahhhhhh…..Chodo mujhe…..Sach batau toh bahot maza araha tha….Fir unhone meri. I found myself unzipping my pants and stroking my hard cock while she bent over to pick up the water bucket, I was in a trance so deep, eyes eased open while still jerking off, she locked eyes me, but she had a plain face, no reaction to my pants unzipped and camera around my neck. I bolted out of there, took a long shower hoping my girlfriend will show up, coast seem clear, Jen didnt knock on the bathroom door in a rage and even acted normal during dinner, maybe she was into it, a youngster. She said he was hurt very much and that he wanted to forget about her. She didn't say he wanted to forget about me so I filed that away for later. After I thought about what mom told me, I decided that it was the reason I would hear her cry sometimes late at night. I knew she missed my dad, because I could hear her talk to Aunt Eileen about it. Aunt Eileen was still friends with me and mom even after mom hurt dad, who was Aunt Eileen's brother. I heard mom tell her one day that she had some. . i had never been before and the lads said its mental loads to do and plenty of action??the night was going well and we had drank some pubs dry that's how much we were drinking, it was getting on and Dave who was my right hand man at work said lets go in here, we separated from the group but we knew where they were going, it was a sex shop Dave said lets have a laugh and go down stairs and watch a movie in a booth?? i didn't know what he was on about it was my 1st job in London. go in there.