Main bhi is baat par raazi ho gaya kyonki main apni khala ko bahot chahta tha aur unke saath waqt guzarne ka isse achcha mauka na milta.Toh mummy ne k...ala ko phone kar diya aur khaala apne chote bete ko lekar humare ghar aagayin thoda sa saaman lekar aur apni donon betiyon ko apne hi ghar par chod diya.Mera aur meri khaala ka humare ghar mein pehla din tha.Humare beech kuch bhi aisa nahin tha aur naa hi main ne unko kabhi ghalat nazar se dekha tha. Pehle din main naashat karke apne business ke. " Oh," she reached for a napkin to wipe her lips."You didn't have to do that. I would have been happy to lick the sauce off. That's like a cherry on top of a sundae. I want you to keep from wiping your face." You're bad!" Jane exclaimed. "I want some dessert too." You want to suck my cock?" You got it!" she giggled. "I haven't given a guy a good blowjob in years. I think it's about time for me to do it again." Do you go in for any anal sex?" he asked."No, never." Does that mean you've never. My cock, already hard with my typical morning woody and thoughts of my mother, throbbed with excitement at the idea of watching those two having sex together. While I knew that Ang had had plenty of sexual encounters with my Mom, Sheila, and Maria—God, how I missed her—I had never actually seen it because of our tumultuous relationship.I hadn’t bothered pressing it, so they only entertained her when I was otherwise occupied with my sisters and Stacy, allowing Ang to maintain her privacy. That. "You've got a name for your prick?" Sure, hasn't everyone?"Then I noticed her face; it had gone white and her eyes were staring at something on the bedside table."What's wrong?" That picture." That's my sister," I rolled off her and picked it up. "We were separated when we were four, I've not seen her since."Her eyes filled with tears as she got up and ran over to where she'd dropped her bag."Oh no," I said more to myself than her, "Oh no no no."She came back and handed me a picture, it was the.