Meri pichli stori padhakar kafi logo ne mujhe email ke jariye chodneki ichha jahir ki aur ho skta tha utne logo ke pas mene chudvaya bhi sahi.asha kar...i hu ki meri ye kahani bhi apko usse bhi jayada pasand ayegi. To ab kahani ki shuruat karti hu. Ek bar meri jiji aur mere jijaji mere ghar aye mere jijaji kafi jawan handsum aur hatte katte hai. Itne dino me meri jiji ki choot aur gand phad dali he ye meri jiji ne mujhe bataya tha . Tabse hi mujhe bhi mere jijaji ke pas apni choot phadvane ka aur. So, I started to take photos of my mate fucking my unsuspecting, shy wife, and this was a totally incredible sight. Greg just had a smile on his face and Michelle was starting to moan away as she does before cuming.At this point Greg was humping my wife in and out and pointed to the door gesturing to open it. I was puzzled but crept over to the door and gentle opened it. To my complete and total surprise Jo and Clinton were standing there and as I couldn't say a word they both walked past and. Rati milkshake khawar poreeki vabe ghumiye porlo ar ami or ghum vangle oke test kore niye nischit holam. Emnite maa r rati normal chilo kintu jokhon ami kono kotha bolchilam tokhon ora chupchapamar kotha manchilo. Aaj amar khali maa ke chudte iche korchilo tai Rati ke bollam,dinner kore or ghore thakte. Dinner hoye gele maa amai bollo, ‘ebar ki korbo ami?’ kothata maa er much theke sunei amar bara ta dariye gelo. Ami make bollam, ‘tumi bathroom e giye nijer bogol(armpit) r joni(pussy)r chul. Earth to Briiiian," Rebecca's voice caught my mind wandering. We were in the shower trying to scrub off our combined juices. Rebecca fixed me with her smile, then asked again, "are we flying to Sweden on Tuesday, or Thursday?"Seriously, where were you just now?" She had a point. It was not like me to lose track of a conversation, any conversation."Rebecca, I'm sorry. What we were doing – me washing you top to bottom, caused me to loose myself in a memory. Forgive me for being so insensitive..