Ek din mausaji kisi kam se bahar gaye the gharme me or mausi or unki ladki jo 4 sal ki thi itne hi log the,me bahar khel ke lota takriban 9 baje the u...ki beti so gayi thi tab,mausi boli beta aj bahot garmi he jao naha lo, mene kaha nahi me bahot tha k chuka hoon , wo boli nahi chalo me tumhe nehlati hoon chalo aur woh aa gayee bathroom me, unhone meri shirt nikal di , aur pant bhi, ab me sirf apni nikker me tha,mausi use bhi nikal ne ja rahi thi mene kaha nahi mausi muje sharm ati he,woh boli. Oh my god, I'm being fucked! Jamilla and I are still holding hands while Trent fucks my ass. With every thrust he goes in a little deeper until his cock is all the way in. He pauses, bends over and now kisses me, long and passionately as well, as he slowly resumes thrusting his cock in and out of my ass. It feels great! After the long kiss he slowly increases the speed, each time burying his cock as deep as possible inside my ass. Pounding harder and harder.I grab Jamilla's firm breasts and. When I gotthere, dad was setting the table and pouring the orange juice. Hehad eventually been up for a while because he had already preparedbreakfast. Angela came in and sat down at the table and smiled at meas we ate our meal. Dad didn't say anything about what Angela and Ihad done this morning and I hoped that he didn't even know. Dad andI ate in silence as Angela talked about how she and I were going outto do some shopping this morning.We rode to the mall in Angela's new Acura coupe. Dad. By lunch time we had more than enough for a real fish feast later that week. We decided to have a leisurely picnic lunch once the last of the fish were cleaned and filleted and both Sandra and I were feeling frisky which was temporarily thwarted as we had to ride back to town with our respective families once everything was taken down and packed back in our cars for the scenic drive back. All in all a tiring but highly satisfying weekend as I thought back to the feel of my young penis gripped.