Reena: dekhta hai… Reena: tujha kisa pata ki gale pur kiss mari kamzoori ha. Mujha ab matt choodna.. achi tarhaan chood da. Me : don’t worry .. aa... itne mehnat ka baad mile hai .. asani sa nahi jane donga… Reena: aaaa aaaaa mazaa aa raha mujha.. aaur choos mujha aur maza la mera mummo ka.. Bade dino baad itne passionate koi mila hai. Me: tare mumma bahut mazadaar ha reena.. mujha poora lalena do. Reena: aram sa ladka.. bahut kum chudi hai .. pur pehla mujha tumha land dekh lena do. Reena: haa. “You a virgin, honey?“ She didn’t respond. “Mmm! Guess that means yes. Haven’t had virgin for a long time! Your nasty little twat is gonna feel real good wrapped around my dick! I may fuck you the rest of the night!“ I licked the inside of her tight virgin cunt, then up the crack of her ass, probing the tight opening of her cute ass hole.My cock couldn’t take anymore. I stood up, letting my jeans fall to the ground, bent her over a stool, pulling her ass up and spreading her legs open as far as. Hoping that I had got the hint I replied."Yeah. I really was enjoying the taste and feel of this beautiful pussy. I was just wondering what other tricks this little vixen can teach me. I do have an idea though. You could at least come into the room, drop that bag and watch. No need to feel left out."Jarin needed no other invitation. He rapidly walked into the room. As he passed, he dropped the duffel bag he had been holding on the end of the sofa. Once he was into a position he was happy with. Quiet returned next door and I now lay on my back panting. It was then shame and guilt came calling. I was such a mess and I don’t mean just physically. I managed to get to my feet and staggered to the ensuite. I soaked a washcloth and ran it over my body, helping me cool down. I relieved myself then returned to my sweat soaked sheets; staring at the ceiling for what must have been an hour before falling into a fitful sleep.In the morning I woke with a start; images of incestuous sex.