His huge thick black cock sprung free almost poking me in the face. I'd never seen one this big I thought to myself. How was I going to take that thin... inside me? I started thinking about Fred.Lee ripped off my tiny thong next. He leaned down and started licking my knees than working his way up my thighs leaving a wet trail toward my pussy mound. I was neatly shaven. He kissed my mound several tips before opening my thighs than pressing my legs up and back until my thighs were touching my. I sat up straight, wiping at my eyes. Even when I was in trouble, Mother would want me looking my best. I folded my hands before me, my deep breaths making me so aware of how my dress emphasized my breasts. She would be aghast. She would find out about my secret clothing and naughty bras and panties.The door opened. I swallowed as Mr. Thompson held it ajar, ushering in my parent. But it wasn't my mother, looking like a clone of the First Lady, who strode in. It was my father. His stern gaze. Listening to which bhabhi opened her eyes.She saw me standing at the door with my hand in the pants.Bhabhi: kya hua bhaiya? Koi kaam?(while saying this she continued to finger herself.)Me: kuch nhi bhabhi, ye aapke saare kapde bahar rakhe the to mene socha aapko de du yaha.Bhabhi: thank you bhaiya.Bhabhi: bhaiya 1 kaam karo, aap andar aake yaha taang do na kapde.Me: sure bhabhi.Then I went inside and placed all her clothes on that hook.Meanwhile, she continued masturbating. After doing what was. Although I may not be the football player type every cheerleader dreams of, I'm in a pretty well known local rock band, with all the girls looking up at me on stage with dreamy eyes. So let's just say getting laid hasn't been much of a problem. Now, my little sis Jenny (yes our parents purposely named us Johnny and Jenny), is totally the typical cheerleader who has dated almost the entire football team at one time or another, also a gossiping bitch, although not as much as the rest of the.