Phir bhaiya mere saath lipat gaye or mere angon ko chusne lage…unhone mujhe neche litaya or mere sir se lekar per tak apni jeeb pheri ah…..kya maa...a a raha tha ……phir unhone mujhe gumaya or meri neck se hote hue niche meri do chitdon ke bhi chuppe maare….main mast ho rahi thi…woh itne diwaane ho gaye the ki meri gaand ke ched mein apni jeeb se chudai karne lage……mujhe bahut maaza aa raha tha ……ki mera pyaara bhai apni behen ki gaand chat raha hai…unhone kutte ki tarah jeeb ko upar-niche karke. Many a times I remembered my journey and thought how nice it was.But soon my work made me forget it I became busy and that journey never returned to my mind. Couple of weekends passed and I didn’t go to Mumbai may be because of work or just wanted to rest at home. One Friday I received message from unknown number “guess who I am?” Due to work I wasn’t really in mood of any pranks and I replied “why don’t you just tell your name and purpose to disturb me and if this is a prank just forget it. " He said, "Well if it works that is. You know, some of that stuff just is hype."They got home and walking into the house Linda grabbed Peter's hand and led him into the bedroom. She said, "Quick, get your cloths off and lay down on the bed."Peter had the butt plug in him and he did not want her to see it. He said, "Gladly dear, but I have to take a crap in the worse way; give me a minute."He went into the bathroom leaving the door open because the toilet was out of the bedroom's line of sight.. Squeeze harder... I come up from the cock I am sucking with a little drool on my lip and tell him to pinch my nipple harder. As he squeezes I feel the pain shoot through my body and I start to suck and jerk harder...harder...gagging on that big dick. The last two guys are undressing now and I feel their hard cocks press up against my face. I turn, take two cocks in my hands, and start sucking the one in my face. He grabs each side of my head and starts fucking my face. My eyes are watering, I.