Takhan bayos 12 year ebon ami amar kakur barite ek grame thaktam. Darun lagto gramer paribes khola akash, khola math, Aam bagan. Kono din dupure ghuma...am na. Khali bagane bagane ghure beratam. Bondhuder sange. Amar cheleder theke meyeder sange bandhu patate bhalo lagto tader sango amake anando ditto ebon taderkeo. Kakur barir pasei amar ek bondhur bari, Tar ekta bon chilo nam Durgi . Bayos 9 bachar. Gramer meye sarirer gathan bhaloi chilo. Dekhe mone bobe na 10 bachar bayos mone hoto 15-16. Pinku was sleeping in between us so I have to put my hand a long way so that I don’t disturb Pinku after placing my hand on her tummy.I waited some time then staring to slip my hands towards her exposed thigh. After 15 minutes of struggle I managed to place my hand on her butt. It was very soft, I can feel the line of panty on her butt.I started doing some small circle like movement on her butt. I got the whole feeling of her butt on my palm. I was really in the seventh heaven. My cock was at. He worked my cock with one hand and rubbed my hole with the other, I felt a cool liquid cover my hole followed by a finger slowly inserted. Soon after, another finger worked its way in. My cock responded and I really began to enjoy the treatment.He said “that’s right jimmy. Close your eyes. You’re a good cock whore. Try and relax.”Some how I did managed to relax and let the fingers slide in and out of my hole. After a few minutes they were removed. I felt a larger object, soft but wider press. As I carried the plastic bag of contraceptives across the parking lot back to the hotel room where Bryan waited nervously, I tried to process what had happened over the past two days, and what the future held. How did I ever get so damned fucked up that I was allowing my stepson to enter me? I arrived back at the room, and placed the bag of contraceptives on the dresser. Bryan was very curious about the events at the pharmacy. I could see the concern, bordering on panic that was dominating my.