It was transparent near the shoulders through which I was able to peak at her red bra. She welcomed me with a huge smile.I went in and explained to he... the scenario. She said that I can use her restroom to get fresh.Fareen: Hey handsome, do you need juice or milk?Saif: I need milk from your boobs and juice from your tits!Fareen: Naughty guy, it is not the right time. You will get it another day.Saif: Would love to have you now..Fareen: Am gonna take a bath, you drink this lemon juice till. Actually, she was looking at my meat which was sticking down the leg of my shorts. She saod, “You must be X, the guy Dee and Jenny hooked up with yesterday.”I nodded. “Who are you?”“I’m Morgan. Dee and Jenny have been staying next door to me and my aunt. I want to try you in all my holes.”“How old are you, Morgan?”“I’m nineteen.” She pulled her drivers’ license from a front pocket of her cutoffs to show me. Her cutoffs were obviously an effort to get rid of as much denim as possible. She turned. Sasur: Tumhari sasu ma meri lund ka bilkul khayal nahi rakhti. Tum meri bahu ho, at least tum iska khayal rakhogi na?Main(sharmate huye): Kaise?Sasur: Tumhari chut mein isse garam rakh ke.Yeh kahke woh mere muh mein apna pura lund daal diya. Main apni sasur ji ko blowjob de rahi thi. Aur yeh bat mujhe aur turn on kar raha tha. Maine unke lund ko zor-zor se suck ki aur woh thodi der mein apna pura maal mere andar nikal diya.Ab woh mujhe bathroom ke floor mein lita diya aur mere chut mein paani. Soon we all went to our living room as we needed more space. We all had few more drinks, allowing my son Aamar and daughter Shanza to have drinks of their own choice for the first time in their life. They were so happy and surprised and both preferred wine whereas rest of us took whisky. My wife was now lying on the carpet with her knees raised and legs open, her convex pussy lips dripping her juice down her ass crack, further sliding down to her anal mouth. My son Aamar was lying on his knees.