Straight to the story.Ye kahani bikul real hai ruksana bhabhi meri cousin ki wife hai jo goan main rahte hai mera cousin out of country oman main kaam...karta hai jo 2 saal main ek baar ghar aata hai meri nazar bhabhi par bhot pehle se hi thi par un ke saath kabhi bhi kuch karne ka mauka nahi mila kyuke wo joint family main rehti hai .Dikhne main thodi moti thi par rang doodh jaisa gora tha uske boobs kamal ke hai our gaand to gazab ki.Main kai baar us ke naam ki muth maar chuka tha par kabhi. She then bent slightly, turning her squirting tits towards her bare thighs, spraying them with breast milk. Unknowingly, she placed her right hand inside her panty and plunged her middle finger in and out of her juicy pussy entrance. Misha: "Yeah... mmm... yeah... mmm, baby, with more force. Didi wants you to stretch her nipple as long as you can," she cooed as she fingered herself.He pressed her stiffened nipples harder and increased the pace of his massage as he observed her responding to. I will be as gentle as I can," he reassured her. He pushed forward another inch and Emily felt him opening her up. He pushed into her very slowly, watching her reactions every second. Emily's eyes widened as she felt him entering her. She had never had anything larger than two fingers inside her so she was not accustomed to his size. He pushed in another inch and Emily felt his cockhead pop into her suddenly."OH!" she gasped as she felt her pussy close in around him."Are you all right?" he. Harley had packed a couple of coolers of food, and I found out why he hadn’t brought anything to drink other than a few soft drinks. His side business is a moonshine still that’s set up in the trees behind the cabin, and he has a big supply of moonshine up there. The cabin is small, with three, two-tier bunk beds; a big, a cushy couch, and a few stuffed chairs in the living area; with a small kitchen area and a hand-pump for well water. The bathroom is an outhouse back in the trees.It was.