. Or mom didi ki gand marna lagi candle sa, or didi maza maza ki sexy awazian nikalna lagi, asa koe 20 mintue tak huva phir didi na mom sa bus karna k... kaha, mom boli kaya huva baatee itna jaldee bus aj ka leya kafi hai, or didi or mom aik doosree ka gala laga kar kissing karna lagi or didi na apna soya land mom ki choot main phasa deya, ab mara dhayan apna land par para to vo be virya nikal chuka tha. Mai be apna room mai chal deya, or sochna laga mai inka patner kasa banu. Or isee soch mai. Who was I to argue, I sat down my beer and stripped. She reached out her hand and took my cock. I had never been part of anything like this before but seeing my friends using this girl really turned me on. We spent the night fucking and being sucked where we each came at least 3-4 times. Everyone was pretty drunk so the guys passed out pretty early. I asked the girl if she wanted to shower before I drove her home but she asked if she could have a bath instead. I brought her back a fresh. Her bottom rested over my lap spread-up and I started fondling her boobies from over that satin blouse. “You have deadly knockers, Maa darling.” I said. Mommy blushed once again and said in a husky voice, “Like ‘em?” She was at ease with me by now. I lifted her up in both arms and took her to my bedroom. She once again smooched me while in my arms. As we came in my bedroom I made her sit on my bed and started undoing hooks of her blouse. She breathed heavy as I unhooked. When all the hooks came. "You drool when he plays with you."Had I not known about the pact already, I'd have been confused.But I did know about the pact. And they were obviously negotiating a change to the agreement. I wondered what Kat was thinking. I also wondered what she looked like. I had a sudden fantasy in which I was on top of her, sliding into her, and she was trying to pretend it was the first time. Her dialogue, in my fantasy, was canned and defied belief."Just because I love his finger in me doesn't mean.