Naan enathu naakai pundai ootaikul nuzhaithu nakku poda aarambithen.Aunty sugam thaangaamal haaaaaaaaaaa hmmmmmmm endru munarinaal. Pinbu enathu viral...i velaikaari pundaiyil vitten athil thaneer athigamaaga suranthu kondu irunthathu. Pinbu enathu karupu sunniyai avalin pundaiyil vaithu theika aarambithen appadi theivathu migavum sugamaaga irunthathu.Pinbu athai porumaiyaaga ulle irakinen aunty haaaaaaaaaaaaaa endru murarinaal enathu sunni muzhuvathum ulle sendrathu nanauntyai porumaiyaga ooka. A little more. Some information exchanged. She was so sweet when we met. It would all be a game. Until it STOPPED being a game.Time moved on, and I moved into a doorway, out of the view of the street. I was scared. This was taking forever. Police sirens in the distance, but nothing nearby. Then, a sound. A car slowly cruising by. I could hear the thumping bass. It got closer, and was about to pass right in front of me. The music got louder. The car appeared. A young black man passed by and. Berniebegan to fondle my father's crotch. My mother laughed and, with that, heundid my father's belt and opened his fly. There was more laughter. Thenmy mother moved toward my Dad, grasping his limp cock, then Bernie's, andmuttering something that I could not hear. With that, they all stood,moved up the steps toward the upstairs bedroom. I moved to the rear of the house, climbed on the kerosene tank andlifted myself onto the flat roof. I was but feet away from the window ofmy parent's bedroom.. At the same time, I’m massaging the nipples with both my hands and pressing the nipples. Now, I am still licking the clitoris and removed my one hand from boobs.I place 1 finger into the pussy and found the g-spot. I started massaging it a little. She was like trembling or shaking like anything. She is getting the double the mood which she never got and cannot withstand the pleasure. After a bit, I entered the second finger and massaging the g-spot and licking the clitoris.I know she cannot.