Meri bur ekdaum gili ho gayi. Wo meri bur ke ras ko chaatne laga. Meri haalat kharab ho rahi thi. Maine apni bra utari or apne haatho se dono chuchio ...o dabane lagi. Mere muh se aaaaaahhhhhhh ahhhhhhhh nikal rahai thi.bahi meri bur ko chate ja raha tha.main palag pe baith gayi or maine taange caudi karli. Jisse meri bur ka chhed or khul gaya. Rashu ne us ched me apni 2 ungli ghusa di or unhe andar bahar karne laga. Phir wo mere hoonto ko sath me choosne laga. Maine kaha “rashu tu tobahut maze. I’d decided to buy an acoustic guitar in Manchester, rather than take the Strat and amplifier. I just needed to bring my laptop down from upstairs and I was set.We packed my stuff in the car boot, climbed in and set off for Manchester. Fortunately it’s only about forty miles away so took us less than an hour. We pulled up outside the door of the Midland Hotel, Dad killed the engine and we were immediately approached by a uniformed commissionaire.“Good afternoon, sir, welcome to the Midland, can. My cock and balls arenow as hard as they can be I think bigger than ever before due to myexcitement. I have a pair of handcuffs and put my hands behind my back and lockthem. I then go out to the anthills and decide on using the big hill. (Moreants) I squat down getting on my knees and guess by looking how far the hill isfrom the center of my trap so when I fall on it my cock will go straight downthrough the center of the anthill. I take a deep breath and fall forward and itis a bull?s eye. My. Beth laughed as I muttered under my breath, “Stop wearing those damn see-through bras and I might win a game.” Mom made no bones about the fact that she knew we enjoyed looking. Those days of pretending were long gone.After her shower, Mom came out wearing just her bra and panties. Her panties were so transparent we could see her pubic hair and the crack of her ass. When mom sat on the bench in front of her vanity and had her back to us I grabbed my cock through my pajamas. Enough was enough. I.