Woh sirf petticoat mein thi, mein unhe turant samabala aur table par leta diya. Apni shirt utar di aur unke upar chad gaya.Jaise hi meri chaatti se un...e boobs touch hue. Itna acha laga ki maja aagaya to meine unhe kask kar pakadh liya aur kiss karne laga. Woh phir se resist karne lagi to meine ek haath se unka petticoat uthaya aur unki chut mein ungli daali jo ki bilkul gili thi aur saath mein unhe kiss kar raha tha.To unhone ek dum se meri pant kholi aur Lund bahar nikal diya. Aur kafi dang. All in all, I was pretty content with my life - right up to the day that I found out Harry was fucking my sister. I found out about it by accident when I stopped by her place one day to try and talk with her. Susan and I were estranged. We hadn't spoken in four years. Susan had been going with Harry while I was still married to Ralph and she had hoped to lead him to the altar. One night about six months after my divorce I stopped by to see her and Harry was there. Susan introduced us and about. She sometimes took out the dick from inside her mouth and flicked her tongue across his scrotum, something which my father seemed to like. She alternated between sucking his dick and scrotum. She ran her tongue on the entire length of my father’s penis in slow languorous movements; she licked the zone between his scrotum and his rectum and my father raised himself to facilitate her action He pushed up till his rectum was directly in front of her mouth. She darted her tongue into his asshole, my. I woke up in the morning by the sound of her beautiful voice.Koel : Chiku !! uth jao. Kitna so gey ? Good morning. Me : Good morning.Koel : Neendh kaisi rahi.Me : It was ok.Koel : Feeling better?Me : Much better. Kyunki tum jo sath ho.She smiles with a blush. She gave me a glass of coffee, and we sat together.K : I researched about BDSM and all that. And I found something that you might not know.Me : Kaya ?K : There is nothing such as ‘force’ or ‘domination’ involved in BDSM.Me : Phir ? What.