I used to use that site a lot especially after my semester exams were over. There were mostly guys flashing their wieners on camera but there were a f...w girls too.On text chat, the number of girls were much more since they could be anonymous. After a while, I found out that you could put some interests on Omegle like ‘Kolkata’ or ‘India’ and you would get connected to the person with the same interest. I decided to try this out and did get the contacts of some girls but they weren’t really my. ...''he was touching my ass i look at him feeling weak, my 4inch useless cock tucking smaller i felt as he touch me''i have a surprise for you my cute friend, ive been wanting you to have it''i didnt understand how thing were going fast into freaky modehe pushed me on the desk in his roomand i was pull on my jeans me bubble ass pined down by him , i look back drunk and scared''heyyyy''''shhhhh shhhhhh dont scream yo dont want people coming here and see your little cock''''here i wanted to see. Bhai – Aisa kya ho gaya hamare beech mummy? Maine wahi to kiya hai jo ek aurat aur mard ke beech hota hai. Ab ismein kya galat hai?Mummy – Beta, galat ye hai ki main teri maa hu. Aur tu mera beta hai. Hamne jo kiya hai woh duniya ki nazar mein paap hai. Ab jo ho gaya hai. Main use badal nahi sakti hu. Mujhe bhi tujhe rokna chahiye tha.Mummy apni baat puri karte karte ruk gayi. Magar bhai samaj gaye the ki mummy kya kehna chahti thi.Bhai – Janti ho mummy aap mujhe kyu nahi rok payi? Kyuki aap. I reached down and pushed my hand inside her jeans real quick. She squeaked, and started to say "Stop it, Bi... mmmmm." I had a finger inside her, and was rubbing the hard spot with my palm, the way Mom had gotten off. I felt her hips buck out, and she started mumbling "Oh, oh, oh." as I stroked her. After about a minute, she reached down and unsnapped the fly of the jeans so they were looser. I could feel her soft little fleecy pussy worming at my hand. "Oh geez Billy, that feels better than.