Fir hum log Kanan ke bade papa se mile.Hum log subha-subha ghar aaye the. Diwali ka time tha, aur wo chhota sa gaon tha. Log bhi kam hi the aaju-baaju...mein. Aunty aur badi mummy pata nahi kya khusur-busur kar rahe the. Beech-beech mein wo meri taraf dekh ke alag hi smile de rahe the.Fir hum logo ne uska gaon dekha, kheti dekhi, aur ye wo sab dekha. Shaam ko main Kanan ke sath soya. Kanan to translator ban gaya tha uncle aur mere beech mein. Fir raat ko khaate waqt uncle ne bataya –Uncle: Kal. She did it again then quickly spread my ass cheeks apart and I felt her tonguing my asshole. Slowly at first then quickening she flicked her tongue in and out of my hole. I wanted her to take my cock in her hand so much, but she acted as if it did not even exist. For what seemed like hours she tongued, licked and fingered my hole. At first inserting a finger only a bit then farther and when my sphincter got used to it she added a second and then a third. "I'm going to let you come soon, but. Her clothing disheveled and straw in her hair. Straight up to bed she went.The farmer's wife was very observant.She then suggested that perhaps the man was thirsty. So she fetched a bottle of wine, took it out to the barn. And she too did not return for an hour. Her clothing was askew, her blouse buttoned incorrectly. She also headed straight to bed.The next morning at sunrise the man in the barn got up and continued on his journey, waving to the farmer as he left.When the daughter awoke and. "You like that Santa? You like my little elf pussy?" she then asked."Yes! I love it! I love your little elf pussy!" i groaned back, and then Lizzy began to ride me faster and harder."Oh Christ! Oh Christ!" i groaned again as she did.For another few minutes Lizzy happily rode my hard old cock, moaning over and over as she did, and i moaned loudly to with every bounce.Then finally she slowed down until she was almost grinding her pussy into my cock, and then with a big sigh, she lifted herself.