At this point I have no idea who's hand is on my head, but it directs me onto Dad's cock, pushing me as far as I can go. Another hand pinches my noses...and cuts off my air. I can't breath, and start to gag, but I hold steady. They like that. The hand pulls me off and threads of saliva stretch from my mouth to Dad's cock while I gasp for a breath before being stuffed on Peter's cock. Again, a pinch on the nose. I look up and see their smiles. They own me. My eyes are welling up. I'm gagging, but. Aamar aager golpo jara porechhe tara jane oora ki vabe eei samporke jorie porlo. Tai aar natun kore sesober madhhe jachhina. Jete natun seta holo bharati devi r husband mane susil babu r samne bharati devir chheler kachhe chodan khaoa. Ki vabe seta holo bolchhi. Asole pradip oor maa bharati devike dine pray 10 ghanta chudto kintu tateo pradip ba bharati devi karuri aash mitchhilona tai bharati devi ekdin pradip ke bollo dekh jadi tor baba ke rajikorate pari tahole tui amai 24 ghanta chudte. When she got the towel, she entered the bathroom with her back to me to put it for my use, still not seeing me. She asked me if I wanted a washcloth, I said yes with a crackling voice caused by the rush of arousal.- Do you know how to use the shower, Tom ? This one's a little tricky.- No, can you show me ?I entered the bathroom and saw her working on the shower tube to get it hot, her back still to me. I took advantage of it to slowly jack off, inches from her butt.- Here you go, it's hot now.-. Wo boli ke is bechare ko kyu tadpa rahe ho. Iski payaas bhuja do aaj. Bhabhi ki ye language sun ke main to unhe hi dekhe ja raha tha. Wo boli aise kyu dekh raha hai bas aaj meri payaas bhuja de. Maine poocha ke kaisi payaas aap to shaadi shuda ho na. Wo boli ki pehle meri choot ki payaas bhujao phir sab bataati hun.Unhone meri pant ki zip khol ke lund ko bahaar nikaal liya aur boli tera to bahut bada hai lagta hai aaj meri payaas bhuj jayegi. Unhone mere aur apne poore kapde utaar diye aur ab.