Mai soch rahi thi kay meri vasana ki aag itani badi hai? Thino ne to muze pura randi hi bana diya mera man muze kos raha tha. Man me guilty feel ho ra...a tha. Badanme halkasi dard mehasus ho raha tha lekin wo dard mitha lag raha tha. Samajme nahi aa raha tha ki kay sahi hai our kya galat. Our yahi sochate sochate hi mai so gayee. Dusare din rutine work karte huye bar bar mai kalki baat yaad yati thi. Our manhi man sahi our galat sochati rahi. Sham hote maine wash liya our chay banayee. Sofeme. As I watched my mom stroke his cock with her fingertips, I couldn't help but stare in amazement at his huge cock. It was ten to twelve inches long, and it was thick, my God, it was thick. "Such a big cock," mom cooed, "Like a big lollipop." This was a terribly exciting moment for me. I was about to watch my mother take my friend's cock into her mouth. With a moan of frenzied lust, mom reached out and wrapped both hands around it. I was amazed that so much of his huge cock still protruded from. It felt awesome. So hard, solid and hot. I could feel the veins with my fingertips and sense him pulsating with excitement. I pulled it out from his undies to the open air so I could feel its length. Stroking its length with my hand made me a little dizzy with excitement.Gopal moved closer to me and held my dress up around my waist as he pushed his cock toward my pussy. He jiggled around and teased me with it before it finally slotted into my pussy lips. Then, gently he held me close and pushed. Heisn't fine. He's devastated. I'm not sure which one started it but next his sisters one after theother, unleash a verbal tirade at sissy."You sick son of a bitch!" You're not my brother!" Oh my God! You show up to court like that? In public?" You're sick Chris. You are really sick." How can you do this to your family?" You sick fucking faggot!" Look at you! God should give you AIDS!"Then they tried to rush him and grab at him. Security is right onthe spot. After a brief scuffle, order was.