Me- aapko bhi to choda n or waise bhi di ka figure aapse jyada hii aacha hai.Rishiki-aacha ji dekhte hai kon jyada time tujhse chudwaa sakta hai.Me- m...tlaab ki aap di ko manaoge. Rishika- hmmmm phir mujhe bhi to koi mill jayega aaaj raat ke liye or waise bhi mein didlo(artificial lund leke aayi thi.Me- kyu?Rishika-tere bhaiyaa ka bharosa nhi hai ki kub mujhe chodenge or kabhi nhi malum nhi rehta.Me- okie to aaj raat aap lesbo karna or kaal threesome karenge.Us waqt shaam ke 7 baj chuke the or. “Sssssuck me.” she hissed.I kept sucking her nipple while she was rubbing the other one. The second outburst came quickly. Molly's body got spasms. I look at her face. Her eyes were closed, she was biting her lip. The orgasm made her body stiff and I could see huge veins all over her breasts. I thought she had enough, but I was mistaken. She wanted more sucking and more pulling on her breasts. Again and again she got overwhelmed by more orgasms. She moaned and screamed. She wiggled and pressed. He was a handsome man and I knew of many ladies who loved him, including my aunt Pat, his sister in law. I saw them making out on dad in his bedroom, as I had gone by and the door was slightly ajar. She denied it later, but I ended up having sex with her too later in exchange for my silence. What the heck, by this time I was 12 years old and I was wise beyond my sexual years.Back to Dad. His cock was so beautiful. It was a good 11 inches and very fat. I remember mom later telling me how good he. "So no wife or molly of yer own?" she asked once. "Ah not be understanding that." Not now," I replied shaking my head. "To tell the truth the last couple of relationships haven't turned out so well." I had to continue when she cocked her head and just stared at me. "My last few, mmm, girlfriends have been a lot like Rachael," I finally admitted. "Pretty, but we just didn't mesh too well. I guess they were a bit on the domineering side and we'd just end up arguing all the time. It's a flaw in my.