Ani tiche stan khup mothe hote..Bhabhi ticha mulala madhe madhe dudh pajt ase..Teva kdhi kdhi ticha nipl che darshn hvayche.Tiche nipl mst gulabi n bh...riv mothe disayche. Mi tila zavaysa khup vichar krayso. Ratri zopnya agodr ticha naavane mooth maarun zopayso. Pn aata tichasobt rahilya sivay krmt nse..Bhabhi shejari raaht aslyamule ti nehmi aamcha ghari n mi ticha ghari jaacho. Maaza gharat aai n mi ase tyamule mi bhabhi sobt khup’close hoto. Ticha mulala mi khup khelvt ase tyamule mi bhabhi. It was in a beautiful place with a lot of rocks and somewhere near we could hear the sound of a small stream. As my papa ordered his tea and lighted his smoke my mom said she have to stretch her legs and will walk up to the stream. My father said me to give her company as he wanted to relax and have tea. He gave us half hour and we set towards the water. It was almost 100 meters away and was a rocky area.As soon as we reached there I pushed my mom into a small round-shaped rock. She was. One showed a boy who looked around my age licking this pretty girl’s pussy, sticking his thick cock in her mouth and then pushing it into her hairless pussy and humping her for ten minutes or so before he turned her around and did it from the back. I couldn’t believe it. And he didn’t use a condom either. On the way home from school Friday I went to the grocery store with the check-out scanners and bought some Trojans, a three pack. It said ultra-thin and lubricated. I went home and Googled. A plan so, so, so wrong, I knew it was so, so, so right. I already knew what his costume was to be because Wendy hadn't stopped talking about it for two months; I also knew it was here because she didn't trust him to remember to bring it with him; it also was a costume that would hide the identity of the person wearing it and also distort his voice. It was perfect. I was going to be my sister's date and if I played my cards right I would fuck her without her knowing. Before I even had time to.