Heard the Latin. Smelled the incense.It had been a long time since she'd been in a church. She was conscious of the inappropriateness of her summer dr...ss, with its bare shoulders and too-high hem. It was too warm to wear panties. The church ladies had stared at her.But it was so hot in the sanctuary; a line of perspiration gathered at the base of her neck, under her short red hair, and ran, tickling, down her spine.She hadn't taken her eyes off the priest throughout the mass, in case intense. My plan was a disaster. I planned to fuck her in the waterfalls.Mom: Ok we shall catch some fish and cook it for dinner.In my mind at least I can enjoy some quality time with mom. The waterfall is very near. Mom came with some dress to change for me and mom. Dad said I am not entering the water, I just came for sightseeing.Mom was wearing a saree. Mom removed the saree and used it to catch fish and I grabbed one end and mom another end. Dad didn’t mind as there was nobody but us. I can see my. One of them suddenly stopped making those zings happen, and spoke to the other."Me first," said the one on her right."Fuck you," said the one on her left."No, fuck her," said the one on her right. "But me first." Why the fuck do you get her first?" Because I caught an eighty yard pass," bragged the other."Well I sacked the quarterback twice."Perhaps it was the culture of violence the two men lived with in their chosen profession. Or, maybe it was simply the muscle memory from the game they had. “Do you like the taste of your own come in my mouth?””Yea, it’s kind of a turn-on. No one has ever done that to me before.” It really was a turn-on and I was surprised that I liked it. I leaned over and sucked one of her pointed deliciously sexy nipples deep into my mouth.”Oh haan …. Yeh ek pakka tarika hai, meri choot ko geeli karne ka ” she said.I flicked my tongue over it and then went over to the other nipple and started doing the same thing to it.Her hand came to the back of my head and.