One day we had to attend a family function. As most of our families, my grandma dressed me up in the best of her possessions. I was wearing a yellow a...d pink half saree, decked with ornaments around my hips, jhumkas, bangles, payal and a long necklace. That was the 1st time I wore half saree.3 of us along with the driver went to the function. After some time I really got bored and insisted that we go. They couldn’t comply to that and asked me to go home with the driver. Stating that he’ll drop. Johnny was guiding Kevin with his left, and Lana with his right hand as they served to pleasure his perfect body.“Fuck…that’s it…keep going…look at me and my body….yeahhh….ngh….deeper, bitch…Ohhh…yeah…” dominance simply oozed from the stud’s voice. He knew he had full control, especially when he saw Lana’s white tights get a dark spot in the crotch.Struggling to contain his own climax stemming from euphoria and the feeling of control he had over everyone, he made his mind up after one loud gasp. Kyaa white white mamme the uske. Aur fir main eke k kar ke dono mamme choosne laga. Wo aur zyadfa excited hone lagi ahista ahista maine uski kamiz utar hi di. Ab wo mere samne aadhi nangi khadi thee. Aur usne apni aankhen band kio hui thi.Mamme choos choos kar main bor ho raha tha fir maine soche aaj aage bad hi jaun. Maine uske salwar ke nade par jaise hi haath rakha usne fir mana kar diya. Par maine use apni kasam de kar kaha ki ashu mujhe aaj mat rokna nahi to mera mara hua munh dekhogi. To. The cut cock lay semi rigid against his lower belly. A moist cock head glinted at me and, leaning forward, I placed my tongue on his right nipple. Sucking gently I felt it harden and pucker as its owner gave a slight shiver at my tender touch. Gently running my lips and then a wet tongue over the brown stub, I felt his cock twitch near my belly. Keeping any pressure off his cock, I moved my tongue from one nipple to the other, never letting my wet tongue lose contact with the warm skin on his.