Dheeli shirt me mere urojon ki ghundiyaan saaf dikh rahi thi. Gol gol santare jaise mere uroj to is samay tan kar khade kayamat bane the. Bhayya ki na...are to un par se hat hi nahi rahi thi. Itane me jor se bijali kadaki to dar ke maare bhayya ki or sarak aayi. Mere daant ab bhi baj rahe the. Bhayya bole “tumne to jaanbujhkar musibat mol li hai. Laao thumhaare haath aur pair mal deta hun is se tyumhari thand kam ho jaayegi” aur unhine mere najauk haath apne haathon me le liye. Kisi mard ka ye. So how could we say no?Anyway, we quickly got ready in the living room as Nancy was out at the shop, and would be back shortly, and that just gave us enough time to show Colin how to operate the camera, which he was happy to do, and then we sat waiting for the anniversary girl.A few minutes later the front door opened and in walked Nancy, a short chubby woman, with short grey hair and glasses, wearing a tight t-shirt that showed off her plump saggy old boobs and a pair of jeans that did the. We again came back to farm house after 3-4 hours after dropping suraj to his house. boys put beer liquid on our body and started sucking it. Wow i had great feeling at that time. beer was there on all our body and everyone was sucking that beer. i was doing sex with just one guy, but neha, uff one dick in her ass and one in pussy together, and other one guys were squeezing her. in mean time i was surprised to see that Suraj was back with two another guys. He said , neha demanded for more boys. We stared and stared. He looked a little embarrased I looked horny. I simply crossed the bathroom and wanked him off letting him spray his load over my shorts and legs. He kissed me and I left. Thinking nothing of it. He should have pulled away he was 20. I def knew better.A few days past and apart from meals we had not seen a lot of each other till he left a note in my room to meet him in one of the old barns after supper.I did this and found him up high on last years dry straw.We chatted.