Raat takriban 2 baze mri gf ka mujhe message aaya phone par k room . me aao . Jaise hi maine room me enter kiya maine dekh kanchan mujhe dekh par gard... jukae bethi thi. Mai bed par Beth gya . Meri gf ne mujhe ankh maari or bolI aj to janab packed seal kholne ko hai khologe.Main kuch samjha nahi k kya mazra h maine pucha. To meri gf ne kanchan ka hath mere hath me de kiya or bolI is ki dil ki itcha poori kar do isko pehle lund ka swad chakha do. Ye sun kar kanchan sarma gyi. Or kambal me chup. Slowly with alcohol we both got cosy to each other and went closer. I rubbed her thighs a lot and reached to her panty which was dripping hot . she was melting with heat. I brought her close to me in the sofa and put her top down her shoulders and started kissing, licking caressing her shoulders, neck and then to my most favorites part which is boobs. I can suck, lick, eat boobs for long depends how much the woman responds to it. She was getting hot, with her nipples getting erect.We finished. It was such a wicked delight to hear. Our family was sharing their incestuous love. It was so right. So perfect.“Mom! Mom!” squeaked June, her little titties jiggling as she squirmed, rubbing her hot cunt against my lips. “You're licking Daddy out of me!”“Your mother's always wanted to do that,” groaned Dean as he slammed his cock hard into our daughter's asshole, making her groan into my butthole.“I have!” I moaned and scooped out more of the incestuous mix of jizz and pussy cream.I reveled in. Still with your mouth on my dick and my finger deep in your see pussy. As the truck slows to a stop, your feel the stop and lift your mouth off from my dick and sit up in your seat. With my finger still in your pussy you do a little wiggle and open the door. Wither the truck still running and the headlights still on you out your door and me out mine I meet you in the middle by the brush guard. I drop to my knees and push you around so your ass is in my face, slide my hands under your skirt and.