MERI KAHANI PART -3 hazir hai. Kaisa laga vote deke bataye.Me papa ke pancho dosto ke muh me mut rahi thi aur unke dost bade maze se meri chut ko pi r...he the.me utejana se bhar uthi.uncle piche se mere boobs daba rahe the samne se papa ke dost meri chut pi rahe the. Kya nazara ban gaya tha. Mene papa ki taraf dekha . wo apne dosto ki biwiyi aur betiyo ki chut se khelne me mast the.unhone bhi ek ladiki ki chut me muh laga rakha tha aur ek unke loude ko chus rahi thi.ek apne boobs daba rahi thi.. This was a one-time thing. I made that quite clear to him. I can’t be seen to be slobbing around with some common real estate salesman.”“Tell me more. How did you meet a real estate salesman?” asked April,.“This fellow was at the hotel where the conference was. His name was Eric something or other. He was pleasant enough, but an indulgence. I don’t think there will be any more of those experiences. I mean, I can take this for what it was, ships in the night, sort of thing. I only really went. Atthis moment, I had no idea who I was anymore. Not that long ago, I was astraight jock, high school football star. Then I was a guy who discoveredhe liked ass play, found out he could take cock for days, and now findmyself playing "bitch" and happily lapping up a dude's cum. It was a prettyshocking turn of events.Straight? Bi? Gay? Bottom? Cocksucker? Cockslut? I guess cumslut was justanother one of the new descriptors I would have to get used to.I took Dev's deflating cock into my hands and. His gaze was fixed upon the cunt-lapping girls.Then Marylou rolled on top--and she gasped."What's wrong?" Rachel asked, her mouth on Marylou's pussy and the words muffled."The fucking horse is getting a hard-on!" squealed Marylou."Oh!" Rachel cried. Both girls gave each other's cunt a last lick, then broke apart and sat up, staring at the stallion."Holy shit!" Marylou rasped.The stallion was standing sideways to the girls and they could see his cock and balls in profile. The huge, dark.