Wo khti hai bf maine kha fr kha tak baat pouchi bat kuch kara ya nah.Sheetal naughty si smile de kar khti tera matlab kyah khne ka maine kha aj kal to...sara kuch normal haiToh usne poucha ki tumari koi gf hai maine kha hai to usne kha tune kuch kara uske sath maine kha nahi abhi tak mauka nahi mila tab milega to kisi ko nahi chodugaSheetal ekdam boli mujhe bhi nahiMaine kha ha aur mauka dekha kar maine usko pakad lia aur uske lip lock kar diye phle to wo mana karne lagi khti koi dekh legaTo. She warned me when she was about to fart so I could sniff it up straight from the hole. We spent hours just eating shit and vomitting it all back up again. She stuffed a banana up my ass and ate it as it came back out. It was when she started giving me a boob job with her shitty tits that I knew I wasn’t able to hold on much longer. The p*o on her boobs had just started to dry and it felt amazing against my knob. ‘Fuck mommy’s big titties’ she kept saying, ‘come for mommy.’ I did. I shot my. It works wonders for adjusting perspective. By the time that we had finished eating and cleaning up, it was nine o’clock already. So we made CC a plate of breakfast and took it up to her. I say we; what would be more accurate to say was that Amber made it, and I watched.I wanted so badly to be able to slide in behind CC and wake her up by kissing her neck and hugging her. But, instead, I settled for watching my sister do it.“Wake up, Babe. We brought you breakfast in bed, lover,” Amber murmured. I told her it was okay and that was her answer. We made the two morning runs and then headed back for lunch. Our trailer was already getting hot, but Ginger would not take the chance of anyone coming over and kept her halter top on. I have to admit that I was hoping she would give in and be willing to take her top off with Bill and Olga, and that I felt a little disappointed, but I supported her decision. After lunch, Bill invited us over for a cold drink before we had to make our next run.