Woh meri chut ko bahut jabardast chat rahe the.Unki juban meri chut ki gehraion main tuffan macha rahi thi. Kabhi woh meri clit ko hothon main daba le...e the. Kabhi juban ko aandar bahar karte the. Unki juban meri chut ki deewaron se takrani to main aanad se bhar jati thi. Kyaaa maza aa raha tha.Ab saha nahi ja raha tha mujhse. Ab man kar raha ki bus lund ghus jaye aab to chut mein aur shant kar de meri chut ko. Ab sehan nahi ho raha tha so main jiju se kehna lagi ki please mujhe chodiye jaldi. Which I did constantly. Ever since I was young I always had an uncommonly high sex drive. So much so that I was caught masturbating in class more then once. This is one of those things that led to my misconception of how attractive I was. Getting caught playing with myself in class had turned me into a social outcast throughout most of my school experience, and in my head no one that’s that socially shunned could be a cool hot guy. Along with a misconception of my attractiveness, I was. If you chime so, Mrs. Dick! The hours of darkness have at long last fallen. I am settled down here in the void and unfurnished living room on a lone historical-seeming chair, rocking and moving gently to and fro, scanning and eyeing up all about me silently and noiselessly. My cell phone buzzes all of a sudden and abruptly, but I am speedy and headlong to respond and pick up the unforeseen call. It is my dad, Ian Bitch. I know that he has a creepy and spooky name, but that is just our family. But I did notice that the area around her crotch was redder than the rest of her skin. That made me wonder and I didn't like where those dark thoughts were going.As that thought went through my mind I also realized that even if she had sex, and if he wore a condom, I wouldn't be able to see anything anyway. So checking by feel wasn't really going to tell me anything long after the fact.Refusing to give into my fears I went downstairs and tried to settle down on the couch and get what little.