." Sure. Who's first?" I'm already down here." Y'know, I can remember when I could see you like this. Oh!" Sleep, little atom. Sleep now, do. Mommy an... daddy both love you. But daddy loves your mommy too. Rest now; they have love things to do." It's a good sort of chant, but it hasn't worked yet." Maybe I'll have better luck with her mother." Oh, yes, Bob ... Yes, Bob ... Yes! ... Oh. Oh? Oh? Oh! Aaaaaaah!"I do love you, gal." And I love you. Your turn." You're sure?" I'm sure. I keep telling. .Me:- are muje dik rah hai aunty aap ke dood adhe se jyada .. Ekdam badiya dikai de rahe hai .Aunty ne apne ball ki aur deka aur “oooo ye kab niche gira” kehakar apna palku thik kiya aur meri aur dekar halka saa smile dete huye boli” aao ko sharam nahi aa rahi baba mere dood no dek rahe the aur muje bola bhi nahi ”Me:- agar bolta to muje inke darshan todi hote ithe ache hai aap ke dood..Aunty:- hatto aap bhi kuch bhi bole jaa rahe ho. Aab meri todi umar ha. Aur mere dood bhi abhi tode dile ho. Sure I still jerked off every day, and I usually thought about her when I did it, lying there on her bed with my spunk still staining her hip. I assume she still masturbated, too, though she didn’t say anything about that.She went out with Steve three days later. It was a Friday night and our parents were in Hennesey, fifty miles away for a Bridge tournament and had decided to make a romantic weekend getaway of it. I was supposed to go out with Jennifer Tunway that night but she’d called and. My wife released the young man’s cock and asked if the two would swap round, this they did, she wantingly and sluttly, took the two guys into her willing cunt and mouth, they both thrust their cock’s into her and I wanked franticly and the erotic scene in front of me, I called out and approached the threesome, my prick hard and dripping with love-juice, my wife asked me to join the dark-skinned man on the sofa, she then grabbed our cock’s and she slipped them both into her mouth, her head.