Woh cargo pant aur aadi baju ki shirt pehne hui thi. Shirt ke ander safed tshirt. Unhone mote hone ke karan shirt ko in-shirt bhi nahi kiya tha aur aa...e se button bhi nahi dali thi. Woh apni bahonko phailaye hamari taraf bade aur muje bahon me lekar bole “kitni badi ho gayee hai !! Uff ek dam choti bacchi thi jab phichli baar dehka tha”. “itne saal tak milne nahi aoge to aisa hi hoga” papa bole. Chacha ji ke naram chati aur mote bahon me mujhe bohot naram naram lag raha tha. Bade pyaar se. Jenny goes to the football area to pick-up her son not seeing him right a way she walks around the fields looking some of the players see her and follow before long she has a pack on her path then she finds Steve he's back between some training pads with a girl older then him kissing her and she has her hand in his shorts Jenny sees this and screams at him he tries to push the girl away but she hangs on looking at Jenny she stokes his thick dick saying COME ON MOMMY LOOK AT HOW BIG HE IS I. After getting my tight yoga pants down to my ankles, One of the black guys immediately bent down to lick my wet cunt. The other two guys were beside me rubbing my hard nipples, as I grabbed their cocks in my both hands. I wanted to be fucked by all these four guys; I really needed it…The guy whose cock I was sucking pulled it out of my mouth and immediately went down in front of me; ramming it in my wet cunt. It slid in real easy. As he fucked me in missionary style, the other guys took turns. I undid the button and fly on my shorts and pulled them down. I wasn’t wearing any underpants and my cock sprang up as I pulled them off over my ankles. I stood there with my erection pointing at him not knowing what to do.“Sit down and relax,” he said as he picked up the mint and scissors and began to cut the leaves finely into our drinks.He handed me my glass and raised his.“To the great outdoors!” he clinked his glass against mine and took a sip.I felt incredibly strange but extremely.