.Usne mera lund hath m lia or hilane lagi…2 min bad usne mera lund apne mooh m le lia..Or kya blowjob dii.. 2 min bad mne uske mooh m hi jhaad dia u...ne sara muth pee lia or boli ye amrit h mera… Ab mne usko letaya or uski panty utar di..Mere saamne ka nazara bda hi khoobsurat tha…Clean shaved uski pink choot puri gili thi..Mn uski choot chatne laga … Aaahhh ahhh chodde mujhe wo boli… Ab mne ek ungli uski choot m ghusa di or fingerfuck kia.. Wo boli ab or na tadpa mujhe madarchod chodde is randi. Susan reluctantly agreed and as we were working out that we had to get into six items of clothing each, I could tell Susan was really nervous as she does this lip licking habit when she is really under pressure.So the girls started but we struck first with a history question and they lost a shoe each, which as part of my rules, we removed and they would have to in turn undress us if we lost. They quickly lost again on Science and Nature and Jez pulled Susan’s other shoe off as I slipped Clare. I could place the region but not the exact country of origin. It was strange because I knew instinctively they were both using filthy words just from the way they were spanking Nora’s pretty ass and smiling at each other to show their approval of her juicy enthusiasm.My nieces were smoking some of that funny weed that was so plentiful down here. They did their best to hide it from me because they knew I didn’t approve of the nasty habit. It was a far sight different than the stuff we fooled. .. Mmmmm ... mmmmmm" Easy," I cautioned my son as Kira's orgasm sent her body into tight shivers, "her clit gets sensitive when she cums. Go easy." He slowed his movements, using just the tip of his tongue to touch her. "Taste her lower. She just creamed herself..."Dex moved his tongue lower and I saw my daughter's sweet, whitish juices being swept into his mouth. He lapped her over and over, swallowing everything he could collect. When Kira stopped moaning and was still, my son looked at.