. Mein uska najayaz beta hu……sau lund se thukati hai aor ab mein iska pati ban gaya hu…….. raat bar muj se chudwati rahi..es ko nanga nachne k... boht shoq he.kal pore raat yeh nanagi hoke nachti rahe mere or mere doston k samne.. 50 mardon ka lund chosa es ne…phir bhi es ka dil nahi bara..paki haramai he …subah uthte hi mera lund chusne aati hai,…..aur poora mota bana diya hai………….phir aspni choot kholte hue mera lund ko bulati hi….aur baad me gaand deti hai…………………..isski gaand main apna lund. Days passed and the household continued on its rather boring existence, everything was done under the labels 'obligation' and 'responsibility' no further mention was given to the 'house guest' suggestion; in fact he had forgotten it so he did get a bit of a surprise to find a plump and heavy breasted woman having afternoon tea with his wife. He smiled as his wife addressed him as 'dear', a word that was as alien in the house as men from Mars. He was introduced, the woman was one of the. The regular bickering, silly fights would occur obviously, but the next hour we’d forget about it. We were always comfortable around each other, and I’d look at her just normally; as a little sister. She is 2 years younger than me.When I was about 20, when I started noticing women a whole lot (more than just the 10 year old view of women), I started to notice that my sister had a pretty nice body, even at a young age. I tried to suppress it, because I thought it was really weird…that my little. I see you stroking your little fat white cock. ““ I have no idea wh- “The smack that landed across my face was quick and forceful. I turned red in embarrassment amidst my lie.“ Don’t say another fucking word you piece of shit. “ I was taken aback. Suddenly she pushed me off the couch. I was still groggy from my long nap. Emily’s small hands teacher around my neck and placed something on me.“ Crawl, you fucking creep. “ she ordered. I obliged. I crawled over to the full length mirror. Emily had.