Bhabhi ne mera t-shirt pakad rakha tha jise me chhuda nahi pa rha tha. Badi mummy bhahiya , bhahtija sab hass rhe the.Mein Bhabhi ko colour nahi lagan... chahta tha kyoki waha mujhe laga ki mein unke sath jyada kuchh nahi kar paunga aur holi bhi dhang se nahi khel paunga. Meine bola bass ab chhod do, to unhone mere upper 2 lothe pani k daal k chhod diya. Me apna face wash basin me saaf karne laga aur t-shirt change karke fir se tv dekhne chala gaya.Ab badi mummy ne mujhe bola ki kya tum apni. Voh mere shoulders pakad ke meri gaand maarna shuri kardya thodi hi dare mein uski speed badh gayee uske har dhakke se mera Lund bed sheet par rub hokar mujhe bhi neeche se mera Lund bhi mastimein ane laga kyonke idher meri gaand mein joLund under baher horaha tha voh maza mujhe itna araha tha ke voh aake gaand marane ka shaoq rakhne wala hi feel kar sakta hai. Voh gaand maarte hue bola, “kya comfortable pose hai re baap bahot maza araha hai “. Main bola, “maza araha hai to maro na dear maza. He is looking Nina directly in eye as he asks, “Like watching what I am doing to your man? What else would you like me to do to pleasure him and you?”“Tickle my balls, baby, tickle my balls, I am nearly there,” I groan and interrupt before Nina can answer.I can feel my face contorting in ecstasy as I experience three hands giving me exquisite sexual pleasure.My whole body shakes and trembles and I am almost screaming, “Fuck so good, so fucking good,” as I orgasm for the second time that. I trace my lips along the indentation where her pubis would meet her quivering thigh, grabbing a hold of my hair. Ohhhhh how she was so ticklish here.. "Oh Stevie...." is all she could murmur.I wink and lick along under each lip than gives them a light kiss. I wrap my arms around her legs and pulls her lower back into the air, legs dangling over my shoulders. "I love you.." I murmur before my tongue flicks between them.. than I start tracing with my dexterous, long tongue.She moans, and sharply.