Meine blue film to dekhi thi par apni maa ko randi ki tarah nangi ho kar ek gair mard ka lund chuste dekh kar mera lund khada hone laga tha. Meine apn... lund ko pant ke upar se hi sehlane laga. Tabhi uncle mere paas bed par baith gaya aur mummy se bola, “Nirmal, wo teri randi beti seema kahan hai. Dikh nahin rahi hai wo kutiya kahin.” Mummy nei uncle ka lund apne muh se nikal liya aur boli, “Bahan ke laude, aaj tune aana tha to badi mushqil se use bheja hai yahan se. gayi hai wo apne yaar bunty. ”fucking hell” ”It’s Helen”. Tanya thought hard it had been a long time since those heady days and excitement, she was now in a relationship and remembered those past times with trepidation …..She thought long and became hard just thinking of that women and the times in the past. The email just asked how she was and that Helen missed the times that they had shared together…..and with others. There was an attached picture, showing Helen on a park bench in a hitched up dress in black knee boots. I sat on the side of the bed and unwound the towel from my hair. I brushed it out as he watched. ‘Your hair is like spun gold, just beautiful. I didn’t realize it was so long.’ ‘I don’t remember, but when I am working I usually braid it and wrap it in a cloth tube and keep it under my jump suit. Long hair can be a hazard when you are working with machinery.’ That’s when the first clap of thunder hit. I started shaking, He threw back the covers on his bed and pushed me down. He turned off the. Babe?’ The door opened and out walked a naked Lisa, hair spiked in an early morning mess, face flushed and perky breasts pointing straight at him. His already semi hard cock twitched and got harder as he reached for her and pulled her into him. ‘Mornin’ babe.’ Pulling back, Lisa smiled up, ‘Hi……got to get ready, things to do….places to see….people to meet……!’ Twisting out of his reach she bent down, picking up her fallen clothes, the baggy sweater, her thick black tights. ‘ ‘What do you mean?’.