30ghante baad mera pani apni bahen ke munh me chor diya is doran vo 5baar jhar chuki thi maa aur dadi ke ane tak mene use kai baar choda phir maa aur ...adi aa gaye aur sab pahle ki tareh ho gaya 6mahine gujar gaye mere lund ko koi chut nahi mili me pagel hone laga ek din subah me aur maa kam ker rahe they maa ne sirf sadi pahni hui thi jese hi maa niche jhukti maa ke adhe boobs nange ho jate mera lund khara hone laga me maa ke pass jaker maa ko paker liya aur maa ke boobs dabane laga me bola maa. Oh god, this is actually happening. I’m getting a blowjob from my sister. “Get on your knees,” I ordered.She obeyed.I put my hand on the back of her head and guided her. Up and down, up and down. Faster and faster. Unable to contain myself any longer, I shoved my cock down her throat as far as it would go, forcibly pulling her face toward my crotch. Heather’s cheeks turned red and her eyes widened as she struggled in vain to push away. I fucked her throat for a few seconds then let up, giving. As my tongue reached his hole he bucked again and as he did the tip of my tongue slipped inside him. He spoke again in Nepalese and then said `Sorry, that was so good that I cannot form English words.' I told him not to worry and took a fingerful of lubricant and greased his hole liberally. I then greased my cock and pushed the head to his hole. His breathing rate increased as I pushed gently and felt the head slip inside him. ‘AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!' he exclaimedm as he felt my girth strethc his. The finger…. He wasn’t in the mood to engage tonight, but she grated on him. It wasn’t her fault. Everyone did. Talking to people or listening to them was like running his fingernails down a blackboard, uncomfortable and something to be avoided. He drank his beer and held his counsel. Carl could handle her. He nodded towards the bartender who nodded back. Code: another beer on the way while I handle the rich bitch slumming it. He had known Carl for a long time and they didn’t need to speak. It.