F. ya just friend mai ho Jalandhar ki ladki ho use cahta hu. Ghar par mere mai aur mere parents hai, story par aata hu jyada bore na krte hue aapko.Ba...t isi month july ki hai kuch log jante honge k july mai Mata Chintapurni Ji k mele lagte hai, mai aur mere ek friend ne vaha jaane ka plan bnaya, july mai rain bhi kaafi hoti hai Himachal mai hum subah 8 baje ghar se nikal pade on bike voh apni bike par tha and mai apni. Raste mai weather kaafi acha tha and hum log kaafi enjoy krte hue ja rahe. So, two Years ago on Mother’s day I wanted to do something special. I got her a brand new car. Not knowing anything at all about cars (know lots about dolls and fashion) I asked a friend (Gary) to go with me looking for one. We went to a few car dealers, Ford, Chevy, etc. a few of the cars stood out to me but I wanted to stop at the Honda dealer. We walked into the showroom went to this gorgeous black Honda Accord. Gary how are you a voice echoed thought the showroom. Gary turned, Thomas “how. We don't want to have an accident here." Sis started sobbing quietly barely audible over the slap of my balls against her ass. I was starting to make progress.The relative silence was broken by the sound of Mom's door opening. Shit! I had forgotten all about her!"Mom!" Sis wailed desperately."Mom, tell Sis to get out of my room," I yelled. If Mom thought we were just squabbling, it was unlikely she would come into my room to referee. Sure enough, Mom didn't even break her stride."Kids, work it. Her legs spread as my hand pushed in between them, and I reached her pussy lips to find them swollen. Two fingers slipped between them to find an overly wet cunt. She moaned and stiffened as I slid my fingers up and down her slit from one end to the other. After a minute of this I slid a finger into her hole and made her gasp."How many guys have done this?" I asked for some reason."Ohh," she sighed, "nobody as good as this." Are you a virgin?" No," she answered. I wasn't thinking of fucking.