Meri bua ki ladki jiska naam ina hai wo 24 saal ki hai wo dikhne mae kaali, moti hai jis kaaran uski shaadi abhi tak nahi ho paaye, par usko dekhte hi...chodne ka man karta hai. meri bua or uski beti dono hi chudakd hai. Wo dono hamare ghar ke pass hi rahti hai or mai unke ghar aata jata rahata hu ina or mai dono sath sath padhe, bachpan se hi sath rahe jiske karan hum dono ek dusre ke friend jese hai.Meri bua or unki beti done hi mujse frank hai bua ke ghar mai keval wo dono hi rahte hai jiske. I feel shy. I told her to switch off the lights, so that she will not feel shy. She agreed, and I unhooked her bra and pulled down her panties. There was some light coming from the other room, so I could see her reasonably well. She had a beautiful body, very tight, and her breasts were as tight as a young girl. Her Pussy had a lot of hair, and could not be seen clearly. I told her to lie down on her stomach, and started massaging her. Meanwhile my dick had become very hard, and I wanted to. The girl gasped repeatedly as she tried to groan, sob, and breathe at the same time. Suddenly she heard the call for sixteen, then seventeen. Each time she managed to thank him audibly and coherently, even as her body writhed with unsurpassed levels of pleasure and pain.She had until the count of fifty, she knew suddenly, to cum. If she didn't have an orgasm by then he'd start over. Those were his rules. If she didn't cum at all he'd abuse her cute ass all night: he didn't care. He took. It's a pain but it does allow for some rather risqué moments. Risqué moments which have through the lens of the imagination given rise to the most pleasant fantasies.Only two days ago I was waiting for delivery of my brand new glass dildo and a fresh bottle of Swiss Navy silicon lube. My last one had about three squeezes left before I was dry... literaly. I had decided that as the delivery man was going to be someone that I had never met before or would again that I would do a little.