Aur ham ek farmhouse type ke ghar mai chale aaye. Usne bola fikar mat karo sab safe hai yaha hame koi problem nahi ye unki frd ka farmhouse hai.Mai an...ar jate hi unko jor jor se chumne laga vo bhi meri jeebh ko jor jor se chuste huye muze tite huge karte dabane lagi. Kasmaste chumate hamara smooch kuch 10 min chalu tha. Aab maine unko uthate bed pr letate unki sarre upr karte bhari huyi gori gori jango ko chumate chatane laga. Vo aahe bharte aapne blouz utar kar boobs dabate aankhe band karte. Manu was hissing, “Please papa, Tarak, fill me with your juices! Make me happy. I want to feel your hot sperm inside me.” Her father grunted, “Yes beti I am going to cum in your hungry cunt whore.” Manu was buckling between Tarak and her father. The three of them came simultaneously one after another.Exhausted, they remained in the same position for some time.Patiently I strolled back to my room. I downloaded the recording from the mobile and also saved it on my cloud drive. I went back to the. Bonnie looked down at the table. After all, that was the question wasn't it? "How can I answer her when I can't even answer the question myself?" she thought. "I mean, I don't really even know how I feel about Greg being in my life."For the second time during their lunch, Bonnie could actually feel the eyes of her two friends as they stared expectantly at her.She knew she had to say something, and in the end, she decided to tell them the same thing she'd been telling herself. "Greg fit's into. ..yessssssss} While his crotch was wrapped in a yellow bikini though, my bikini was still around my knees..."I'm sorry man!" He hesitated for just a second then turned around and fumbled with the latch, giving me a good view of his ass. Our bikinis were not quite the same, mine was full coverage across the butt, but his was a Rio cut, barely wider than a thong and showing off his tightly muscled butt cheeks. He wrestled the door open and ducked outside. There were some questioning male.