Aaaahh.. Uuummm.. Bhaiya plz mat karo.. Aaaahh..Thori der mein wo puri jhad gayi.Me: ab tumhari bari hai.Mere 6 inch ka lund uske samne tha.Nishi : ye...toh bahut bada hai.Maine usse apna lund chusne k lia bola. Pehele to usne mana kar diya par fir maan gayi.Usne pehle mere lund par halke se kiss kia..Fir dhere se apne muh mein lena suru kia.Apna lund apne behen k muh mein dekh mujhse control hi nahi ho raha tha. Maine uska sir pakar k apan lund uske muh mein andar bahar karna suru kia.Wo bhi ab. Jenny was a Catholic, and none of my sperm ever entered her, but she was proud of her assets, and didn't mind stroking many of my thick wads across her nipples and into her ample cleavage. That's not quite true. Once, in the back of my car, I had my cock under the chest strap of her bra, fucking her mellons, and she wanted to please me so much, she moaned with her mouth wide open, and the pressure caused by the bra strap caused me to fire at least half of it into her open mouth. The rest went. It turned me on thinking about him checking me out and wanting my body. I started to become wet myself in desire of thinking about him shoving his cock inside of me but I knew it could never happen. As sexy as he was he was so serious all the time and always wanting to be ‘professional’. He had never been the kind of teacher you just have casual conversations with or make jokes with. I sat down myself from across the room, still thinking naughty thoughts of Paul. He had stopped perving on me by. So you worry about disruption in your world when Mom finally calls a family meeting.You all sit at the kitchen table. Mom takes a deep sigh. “I guess I was hoping this would stop at your generation.” You think that’s an odd way to start this conversation. She does on. “I guess there’s just something in our families genes.” You and Molly exchange confused glances, hoping Mom starts to make sense soon. “Your grandma and grandpa weren’t your grandma and grandpa. Well, your grandma was. But my dad.