5. Me – 28 years old, chubby, little hairy and bi-sexual.My family was living in a village farm-house surrounded by our own farms just outside a tow... called Sangli, Maharashtra. Life was normal, just like any other family except one thing, we all fucked each other. Read on to find out how we became one close ideal family. Chapter 1: (Initiation)One fateful day, I wanted our servant boy & our watchman’s help in moving some home furniture so that my mother and my wife could begin the annual full. That was rather the whole point of course of bounding passion, its strength harnessed for protection. The cum and physical contact atop the phallus made as much as a connection as boundary offerings. She, a nexus woven into the web by its long name, had guided one given her through a connection to that deep store of passion. There was no misweaving on her part, simply the cycling and building of strength that was her duty. Being part of that passion, bringing it Brook, and feeling it coursing. "Sorry! I've just thought that you're going to have another teenager after your body now." What?" Nita started all this commotion by saying she would have you if Isla didn't. She must fancy you at least a bit to say that. Now she knows you and my daughter are at it like bunnies, she'll feel left out. Especially when she realises that I'm part of the deal too. Don't be surprised if she flashes some flesh at you." My elder lover told me, still highly amused by it all."You think she'll learn about. Would you like to fool around and be naughty with me?” The man just looked at her and smiled. Doreen pulled him into an embrace where he kissed her passionately on her mouth. He cupped Doreen’s amazing buttocks while they made out together. She could see a bulge in his pants. She knew that he was definitely into having a bit of fun.Doreen wasted no time and unzipped his pants. She grabbed his cock and played with it in her hands. He had a nice cock and with her stroking it, he got hard rather.