She started to bounce on my cock, taking every inch or millimeter I had and then pulling off leaving slobbery strands of saliva and precum as she did....A camera appeared close by and captured two minutes of her slavering action on my long shaft. I played to the camera and stroked her hair as I relaxed in utmost pleasure.Lest I cum prematurely, I pulled her off and started to finger her nice cunt as we made out. She had a little pussy hair that was reddish and matched that elsewhere. I recalled. Fir woh raat ko humaare ghar main hi sone lagi baton baton main usne bataya jain sahab to kabhi kabhi hi usse lagte hain meri bv boli mere to din raat lage rehte hain fir unhone wohi bf dekhi or raat ko saath main bed room main chale gaye wahan meri thodi si bachi rum padhi thi pehle to usne mana kiya fir maan gayi meri bv khoob saare juice main rum daal ker mila diya or peete peete baaten kerne lage wo boli ki jain saab jab kuch nahin kerte to tum kya kerti ho woh boli ki yeh bhi koi poochne. He pulled me up on my feet by the hair and said: "Down on the bed whore and spread wide, you are going to get MY COCK NOW!"I obeyed and soon I lay on my back with my legs wide apart and Achmeed's cock in between my pussylips.Achmeed played with the cock, up and down over my clit and then only the head inside out again and up and down over my clit, he kept on doing that for some time.I couldn't bare it any longer and begged him: "Please Achmeed fuck me PLEASE FUCK ME!"Achmeed laughed and said:. I noticed Ammi staring at his shirtless torso and naked back repeatedly. But he didn’t notice Ammi, I felt. I didn’t give it much of a thought and went to the room.Since all of us were super tired, we quickly slipped into sleep. It must be around 1 am. I was woken up by a bug troubling me. After clearing it, I glanced at my parents’ bed and Lo! Ammi was missing. I found our bedroom door slightly open. I wasted no time and sneaked out slowly.Dad was snoring and in a deep sleep. I again smelt.