She unconsciously cupped her breasts and chuckled, looking down as if to check his perspective.The old man pointed at her slim top, motioning down.Her...breathing paced up. She glanced at my direction and pulled the top of her shirt forward, giving him a peek of both tits. He leaned in exaggeratedly, cat-calling them by his tone, before she let go of the cotton-ish seam. It clung back to her chest, only now a little stretched and loose.My dick was already in my hands, throbbing painfully and. Focusing again on her new erect cock, Jordan experimented with different strokes and grips, finally finding a grip and pace she found perfect. She watched her hands moving up and down her huge pole in a sort of hypnotic trance, breathing deeply and in rhythm to her sensual manipulations. With her free hand she gripped her bulging balls, feeling the startlingly large orbs. As Jordan's fingers swept across her testicles, a wave of pleasure unimaginable to her only a day before grabbed her and. I was shouting at the top of my voice because we knew that we were alone today with no one disturbing our sex adventure.Or so we thought. My brother was fucking me so good that I was close to another climax. Suddenly he stopped and took his dick out.I didn’t understand this so I said, “What happened bhaiya? I was so close to cumming.” Then I looked up and saw a well-built man in his forties in jeans and shirt. It was our father (Ravi). We were fucked. I couldn’t say anything so I just froze. My. "Oh my goodness", I thought, "If I were there, I would suck those titties for hours!" I rubbed my clit slowly, and almost indirectly. I didn't want to cum too fast. The woman on the screen was a large black woman. She had the biggest tits I had ever seen. I wondered what it would be like to run my tongue over all her soft folds of flesh, and make her juice flow over my tongue. Just then, the phone rang. I looked at the caller ID, and it was my friend Robin. I turned the volume on the TV down,.