Mai chauk gaya ki ye kya ho gaya.Mera pehla smooch tha. Fir maine bhi uske gaal pakad ke ek lamba sa smooch kar dia. Usne kaha ki maza aya, mai sharma...gaya.Fir mai or smooch karta gaya and smooch karte karte uske boobs dabane laga, vo bohot bade and pillow jaise soft, uska figure to merko yaad nahi par achha tha. Fir maine uski kameez ke andar hath dal dia. Usne bra nahi pehni thi to mai uske boobs dabane laga., meri bachpan se ichcha thi ki kisi ke boobs dekhu or aaj vo sach hone jaa rahi. Slowly I came to her panty and smelled it. It was a sweet aroma. The panty was wet due to her love juices. I started to remove it but she resisted me . And said no.Slowly I kissed her on lips and started to press her boobs and did it for 10 min and finally came to her panty. Again I tried my luck this time I got access to my love hole. It was clean pussy . I planted a kiss on her vertical lips she moaned in pleasure. I kissed her pussy and started to lick her juices it was salty but good.Now. Grabbing me by the hair he pulls me round telling me not to swallow yet. He places me right in front of Nick, I start to feel sick as he orders me to open my mouth and show my boyfriend. Nick looks away but it’s too late he knows what fills my mouth and I know it will take a long time to get that vision out of his head if ever. Laughing Tommy pulls me forward and makes me bend my head to suck Nick“Don’t worry mate we won’t her let leave you out, we want you nice and hard so you can cum while we. While going out, she started wearing knee-length skirts and tops, giving ample cleavage. My house was a one-bedroom house. Mom and I slept in the bedroom. She was on a bed, I was on an additional bed on the floor, and dad was in the living room.It had been three months now. My parents moved in. They got used to the open culture here quite well. But I sensed something was fishy. When I came home, I often saw the bedsheet messed up, mom’s hair would be messed up, etc. But I behaved as if I did.