.Gusa de pura haramii ……. Bhanchod ….. Aaa …. Sanjay bi kutte ke jase chod rha tha…Reetu….Meri randii ….Bhosdi…..Ki saliiiii …. Chin...lll ….. Haramjadiiii ……..Or dakke pe dakka lagaye ja rha tha fir loda nikala or gaand me pel diyaaa …. Bhabi abkutiya ke jase chdva rahi thi……Ohhhh .. Meraaaaa …….Rajjjjjaa …. Fadddd ….. Diii aajj to tune apni reeti ki chut or gaand ab chod de or bhar de ras meri chut me bhut pasai hai ahhhh…. Choddd ….. Jorrr ….. Aaj bhar de meri chut ko ras se saleeee….. Bhan ke. It was another beautiful, sunny day as I climbed out of bed. I opened both of the sheer, multicolored, thin striped curtains. As I was opening up the curtains, I suddenly realized that the sun was shining on my firm, naked, 36 D breasts. Instead of getting nervous that someone was seeing me naked at the window, I became excited. I took one breast in my hand and my other went down to stroke my pussy as I sat in the light of the open window. I looked up at the apartment building across from my. I was nineteen at the time, Danny wasyounger but that was all right, he made up for our age difference by hisunlimited enthusiasm and his devotion to me.I lived on a farm. Danny came to live with us. He was an orphan, hisfather unknown, his mother killed in an auto accident. Danny was bereft,he cried constantly. I comforted him and we became inseparable.We took long walks in the woods surrounding our farm. We had oak trees,many conifers, huckleberry patches and a stream that flowed. I remained silent. He rammed his fist into my side. I screamed and gurgled in pain. He grinned. ‘Who is that? What have you done Sam?’ Nathan cried frantically. Sam smiled. ‘Your brother and sister-in-law. Did you not listen to what I told you last time we talked?’ Sam asked. Nathan gasped. ‘Sam, Shane. Stop it. Let them go this has nothing to do with them it has to do with us. You can go to jail for this.’ Nathan cried. ‘It has everything to do with them darling.’ Shane sneered. He shoved me.