He continued to pound my ass with all his might, and he started to moan almost too loud. Me matching just the same level of noise from being fucked ha...der than ever before."We have to be more quite." he said, without breaking rhythm."Okay," I replied, then bit my lip to keep from screaming.From being slammed in and out my ass by this amazing cock, my prostate was being rubbed back and forth. I felt something inside me building up and I knew what was coming next.From behind me I heard, "I'm. I had a torso with a slightly ticklish bellybutton. I did not like the feeling when I poked myself in the stomach. I did like it when I moved my hands upwards and found my breasts. Slowly I started stroking and kneading my breasts. On its own the feeling would have been nice but what I was doing somehow felt forbidden which made my massaging feel fantastic. Especially when I flicked my stiff nipples.Eventually the need to discover more of my body won out over the pleasure of massaging my own. Now that I was taken care of and we needed to wrap it up, he wanted to do something new with me, in addition to Cumming. One of the things we talked about while he was convincing me to do it again was a golden shower. I had seen porn’s of it, and every time it turned me on watching them getting pissed on. As long as I didn’t need to receive, I agreed. We stepped into their shower and he kneeled at the base of my feet waiting for my warm, golden stream. We needed to wait a little bit though. Wah!” Yeh kehte hui didi ne breakfast kha rahi thi.Itne mein mom aagayi, “Aur beta kaisa hai?” Yeh poochte hue mom muskurane lagi. Mein chup hogaya aur mom ko ishara karne laga ki didi ko na bataye. Hum waise bohot open hai lekin dad ke saamne kuch nahi kehte.Didi: “Mom, kya hua? Aapne kya kiya?”Mom: “Kuch nahi.” Kehne ke baad mom ne muskura di.Didi: “Batao na maa. Kuch kiya kya iske saath?”Mom: “Tujhe kya? Maa bête ke beech bohot kuch hota hai. Tu apna breakfast khatam kar.”Itne mein papa aur.