Hum tine (mom dad aur main) (behen hostel mein rehti hai) hall mein sofe pe baith ke TV dekh rahe the. Main aur dad single-single chair pe baithe the ...ur mom sofe pe leti hui thi. Mom se meri najar hat hi nahi rahi thi. Mera lund khada ho gaya tha. Aur mom mere lund ko dekh rahi thi.Dad ne ye sab notice kia. Aur main dar ke mare apne room mein jake so gaya.Scene – 3.Main subah se bahar gaya hua tha. Main sham ko ghar vapas aaya. Mujhe pata tha ki iss waqt dad ghar pe nahi rehte hai. To main. His ex-wife for sure was one and perhaps his little daughter, he thought. No, no that was too perverted; no just his ex-wife for now."Do you have her likeness stored on this computer?" his host asked."Yes," said Bill and her rolled off her the file name for her.Out of the door came his ex-wife and stood at the end of the line. It was her he was sure but he knew I couldn't be."Now we have all types here," his host was talking again as she walked down the line of girl. "If we take your ex-wife as. Her mind kept wondering why, or how, but all she came up with was chance. Her hips were rocking back and forth, trying to gain the pleasure of her pearl being smacked by his pelvis, nature's way of women getting their own, on top of the pleasure of a fully invaded love canal. Heedless of her top, now, she was his to control, and she would pretty much do anything he wanted, for the moment, int eh passion, she was completely his. Her hands started to rove his shoulders, and his back, perfectly. Tracey (my wife) used to like using a small strap-on cock and fucking me as I jerked off, but all this stopped about ten years back, these days I find I just sneak quick wank’s in the shower to relieve my stress tension and sexual urges. This all changed when I was prowling the internet while my wife was out shopping, I came across web site advertising to full fill any and all my fantasies and best of all they were situated only thirty one miles from me. This coungered up images of a young sexy.