Mere kankh (armpit) mei gud gudi karte rahe.Panch minit choos kar jab meine bhayya ke lund ko bahar nikalee tho bhayya muje dining table par gutno par...jhukaye aur peechese.. Meeri bur mei apna mushtnd ko jor se pele… “aahh.. Isss… bh..A.Yy..Aa…aah.. Itna jor se kyon pel the ho..” mei dard se chat patathi boli. Ne jaane kyon itni bar karane ke baad bhi bhayya ka har bar pichli se jyada motapa lagtha.“chup.. Chunnu.. 7, 8 mahine se tho lerahi hai phir bhi nakhre karthi hai..” aur bhayya ne meri. I dont know if my son is my dads or my brother hell they both was fucking me at the sametime.So im known as the family SLUT.because i'm always ready and willing to let my family fuck me.My day starts about 5 am when i go into my dads room and pull back the cover to find MORNING WOOD. I start licking the head in search of pre-cum.I star sucking him, and he slowing waking up and start fingering my pussy.I stop for a moment to say Good morning daddy.he pulls me on top of him so we can be in a 69. "No," I said, "I put my weenie in her boom boom and pushed it in and out." Jeff pretended to be above this kind of humor, but his wife told me he would recount every funny thing I said at work."Do you think she was preparing you to," Jeff said, "um, dance with Derek?" I think so," I said."Are you going to do it?" Jeff asked. "I'm thinking about it," I said. "It's the big boohoo of taboos. I mean, I've had oral experiences, but I've never gone all the way. I'm just thinking about it." "After you. ..." quipped Master.We both looked up to find the five Masters sat in semi circle of leatherchairs around us, all of them had their flaccid sex slimed cocks hangingout. Master was sitting at one end. I noticed all of them werestuds....REAL men.....with REAL cocks"Bitch start my end.....sissy over there." He pointed to the other endof the line where the black Master with the twelve inch cock wassitting......soft it was still eight inches.I crawled between his legs and obediently started to.