Biswajit was very happy to learn of this incident. In the evening, everyone got a room at a resort. The resort management had been preparing all day f...r its guests. Mom and I got a room that was coincidentally next to Biswajit’s room. But I was not aware of any such situation between them at that time.So, the next day, we all went out to the garden for breakfast. Mom was wearing a normal white salwar suit and her black bra was quite visible from underneath her kurta, as it was quite. My grandmother took to me and I took to her, we just clicked, if you know what I mean. So, I spent a lot of time at her house, often overnight, sometimes with cousins, sometimes by myself.Her house would probably be called a mansion, it was large, three stories with many bedrooms. I always enjoyed staying overnight because I could pick out a different bedroom each time. She would always read me stories and as I got older, eight, nine, ten, even eleven, she would invite me into her bed,. .. it's not safe..." I objected, feeling my body beginning to twitch. I was going to come, and we were having totally unprotected sex. The thought itself was arousing, and for a moment, I wondered that if I came, would I be coming in Trish, or Lesley?"I want this..." Lesley panted, grinding down on me harder. Her hand went to the juncture of her legs, rubbing at her pussy. The stimulation was obviously bringing her close to the edge again, and I knew that if she came, there was no way that I. ” I told him and watched as he looked over his shoulder at me while he pissed. I walked up and reached around to grab his cock, shaking it after he finished. I pushed him back against the wall and went down to my knees and began to suck his dick. The salty taste of his urine still lingered but I didn’t care, since I wanted him now. His prick grew hard and I bent over to guide him into my waiting slit. He pumped me fast and hard as I yelled out and then he came in me. I reached down to taste his.