Those were the rules. “Ok dad I know gosh” she rolled her eyes at me as I handed her money to get by the next few days. I had a gut feeling that s...e was going to do the exact opposite of those rules but my wife kept nagging me that I need to trust her. The vacation was off to a horrible start. My wife was just bitch bitch bitch the whole time. Even though we were only 3 hours away it felt like we were on this island of hell. After the third or fourth blow out I couldn’t take it anymore. I told. Sali haramjadi.bhonsri wali rand.na jane kitno ka lund khaya hai tune randi me maa ki gand chat rhi thi…aur apni chu me anguli b kar rhi thi.bahut maja aa rha sahil maa k muh me jhad gya.maa sara ras p gyi aur boli-bhenchod tera ras to bada swad hai re gandu.le aja ab meri bur chat aur fir iska bhosda bana dena.Me boli-kya maa me to sirf chut me anguli karne bethi hu.mujhe bhi lund chahiye.mujhe bhi chudna hai.Maa boli-bhonsriwali ab tujhe bhi chudna hai….pehle apni randi maa ko chudne de.itne. " Nah I'm good, I'll just order a pizza" I shout from my bed.10 minutes goes by and my mom comes back knocking on my door. This time I get up and open it. She says "I called Lisa to ask if she would like to go and she said she might but if she does she'll be late. She did say that she made some spaghetti though and that she would drop by and give us some" Ok thats cool" I replied. About 4 years have passed since I last jerked off to the thought of my aunt. She's still very attractive but not. Get out!" I stood up and started trying to pull him off my bed, without any sucess. Too bad he was an athlete, I would have pounded him to death. "What do you want? Oh and make it quick! I have packing to do." I said, turning my back away from him as i pulled out my pink suitcase from under my bed, hitting his foot with it. He smirked. "What, a brother can't help his sister with her packing?" I watched him as her got off my bed and kneeled right beside me. "Jut leve me alone." He left and i was.