Haan to shuru karti hoon jaisa ki aap sab jante hain ki mene pehli baar apne phufa ji aur bua ji ko chudai karte hue dekha tha koi bhi ladki ya ladka ...isne aisa kuch dekha ho uske mann mei aisa to hoga hi ki kash ek baar mein bhi try karoon kisi ke sath jab dekhne me itna maza aata hai to karne mei kitna maza aata hoga so ab mere mann me ekHi baat rehti ki kash mujhe bhi koi chod deta phufa ji to gaon chale jate the bua ji aur mein ek room me soote the to koi sawal hi nahi tha ki kisi ke saath. I was just getting onto the bridge that crossed the Trinity River, which ran through the middle of town, when something caught my attention.In the middle part of the bridge, the highest point, a man was outside the railing, hanging onto it with both hands. I quickened my pace, unconsciously, as I evaluated him and the situation.If I had to guess, I would say he was in his forties, although I am terrible at that kind of thing. Pudgy around the middle, but not overly fat, with a stocky frame. His. Our feet were caressing their cocks and making them cum. I rubbed my feet on Mandan’s cock and Meghana did the same with Harish.I glanced at baba and Sunil. They were watching the show and I was afraid if they could see anything more. The two boys were also watching us and talking to baba. This made us very hot and I came! My juiced wetted the hand of Madan and he licked them clean.I increased my speed and made Madan shoot his load inside his pants. Meghana too came and Harish also shot his. I think she noticed me because once she got the tank top on she asked if she could borrow a pair of my underwear. My heart began beating faster because I knew that I had been caught, but I just went along with it in hopes that I was wrong. I got a shirt for her and my boxers then walked over to her and set them on the couch. I did not know what to say or do so I just stood there. She asked me if I was even curious at all as to why she asked for a pair of my boxers, and all I could think of was.