Mera naam Karan hai aur main 27 saal ka hu. Main Punjab se hu aur kafi ache ghar se hu. Aur mere lund ka size 7 inch ka hai.Mere ghar mein mere alawa ...om dad hai. Chalo ab kuch maami ke bare mein batata hu. Unka naam Seema hai woh 39 years ki hai par dikhne mein 25-26 saal se jyada ki nahi dikhti.Jab woh saari pehenti hai mohale ke ladko kya bhudo ke bhi lund khare ho jate hai. Woh dikhne mein Karina Kapoor ki tarha hai aur unka figure bhi. Woh bohut hi frank hai aur unki bacho se bohat banti. I set off towards Mrs Crocker’s office. When I was out of sight, I doubled back round the outside of the building and returned to the minibus. Coach Budd had arrived and the team were milling around him as he checked off their names.“Randell, I’m so glad you could make it,” he said somewhat sarcastically, since it was now just after the meet-up time.“Coach, I’ve got a problem,” I said.“Not another injured runner,” he groaned.“No, but Mrs Crocker has just given me a one-hour detention and it’s. The living room door was slightly ajar and daddy stood there with his lips pursed and holding a finger to them in a shushing signal.I got up to him and he pulled me in close so I could peer into the living room through the crack in the ajar door. What I saw, I still see to this day looking back, three men and mother were completely nude and performing sex acts on each other.I wanted to look away but there was something primal about the sex that captivated me, especially watching and listening. Soft, warm, and so wet. She let out a faint moan as she pushed my finger in and out of her, faster and faster. She started to buck in bed, one hand on her tit with a tattoo of a moon peeking out from a pair of clouds. Before long, both her hands were holding onto mine, and she only paused to uncurl my middle finger and slide that inside as well. By now, her pussy was dripping with her juices. "Can I look at it?" I asked, having no idea what the accepted etiquette was. "Sure." She replied.I slid.