‘Ok,’ I forced out in place of the sharp tongued snap I’d wanted to use. ‘It’s good to see you I guess.’ ‘You guess?’ ‘Candy…’ �...�Don’t call me that. You know I hate that nickname,’ she bit off at me. I fought the urge to roll my eyes but didn’t bother to tell her I knew no such thing. Once again a heavy silence fell about us, holding the air still and keeping my lungs from working properly. I felt like I was drowning in things unsaid as she eyed me with a confusing look that had so much in it I. What are you planning to do? Tell the police? Tell the shrink? What would they think? You raised us and we turned out this way. How far would be the idea that you had something to do with it be?”Mom didn’t answer. I waited and waited and no answer was coming. I knew from what the shrink let slip that mom was feeling guilty about this.“Will you accept what we’re doing?” I finally asked.“I don’t seem to have a choice.”“You do, but it’s not a good choice. If you tell, you may end up in jail as. Not like Matt’s dick.Just as I swallowed him, I heard Matt groaning. Turning my head to see what Joan was up to, I saw that she was sucking the tip of his cock, slurping his manhood. Matt eyes were closed in pure pleasure.Al’s pumping his cock in and out of my mouth brought me back to the reason for my, our, swapping sexual partners. Maybe I moved too fast, trying to break down barriers too quickly. We were supposed to take it slow, talk it out with our husbands, telling them how we felt. Now. Ab chod de mjhe aur bana le apni raand..Maine apna lund uske muh mey diya aur thodi der mey jb wo gila ho gaya to maine uske ghutne modey aur lund ko uski chut pe lagaya to bhabhi boli ab dal na mc kiska wait kr rha hai. Mjhe gussa aa gaya maine jor se lund pel diya aur wo chilla uthi aayiiii maaa mar diya re saley bc ne.. Bhadwe kuttey chut ki chutney banayega kya.. Aram se kar..Maine bola kyu maa ki laudi randi bahut gali de rhi thi na ab dey.. Aur main dhakke lagane laga aur wo cheekh rhi.