Chut chaat te chaat te uski gand ka ched dikha. Maine waha jibh laga di apni aur chaat rha tha use to hosh nhi tha wo maje mai ghum gyi thi. Aur ek un...li gand mai daal di wo ek dum se chihuk gyi aur boli waha kuch mat kre bhosdike.Maine bola kutiya randi teri gand marunga aaj phir do ungli daal di ab wo mana krne lagi maine bola chal thik h gand nahi marunga. Uski chut pr lund ko set kiya aur daalne laga pr dhire se apna thuk uski apne lund pr lagaya aur usko ghodi bana ke uski gand or oil ki. And I’m not. And I’m going to wear it anyway.” I turned and looked at her with a smug self assured expression. “And it’s only the backyard anyway. Dad won’t care.”Sophie’s rage seemed to only intensify. Her eyes wide as she stared and struggled for a response. Instead she whirled around, screaming out, “Mom!” and stormed from our bedroom.I couldn’t help but smile for my fleeting victory. They were rare and I was sure that Sophie would get her revenge somehow.The smile fading as I turned back to. My ass was so wet and loose from the perpetual pounding Stu was giving it, his cock fucking my sloppy hole with long, fast strokes. He was pulling all the way out and pushing right back into my fuckhole with complete ease, I could feel my lips stretching around that large pole with every thrust.I moaned, as much as you can when you've got a mouth stuffed full of dick. Stu's pounding became more and more frenzied and I knew I'd soon have his massive throbbing cock giving my ass it's first load. . “Sheesh!I would obviously need more knowledge and more experience before they became available.The next two weeks were a blur for me. School and ‘Magic for Dummies’. With a little loving in the mix when the circumstances allowed and through it all, I was never happier.It was almost a month after registration day when I felt something odd. It was like someone was clearing their throat and trying to get my attention, but the sensation wasn’t sound, it was more like an itch. All morning long it.