Uss din ka chudai ka baad rashmai bahbhi raat ku mere kamare ma athai hai aur chudai karathe hai nirmala khidki se hum dekha thi hai . subah jab main ...ukaan ka liye jaye raha tha tab chandrashekara shetty humare boss ka jiju ayea tha nirmala ka pati anitha kuch ghar par kaam hai tum akele jalye jan bola kar medical shop ka key’s mere hatth mai diye main puchhaKiye aaj aap nahi aaye rahi hai kya anitha: nahi aaj nirmala didi ke marriage aniverasiary haimai: theek hai. bola kar kicthen mai. I had to eat the pussy that birthed me. I had to revel in my love for my mommy.“What a sweet girl we made,” Mommy said while Daddy’s hand slid up from my rump to stroke my back.Daddy released her nipple and stared down at me as I settled between my mother’s thighs. Daddy’s hand grabbed my fiery hair. “Yes, she is. Just so sweet.” He pulled me down to Mommy’s pussy. The spicy aroma filled my nose. I breathed in her musk. That wonderful delight sent a heady rush through me. “Enjoy, little. OHFUCKMYCUNTISONFIRE.” She looked me in the eye and breathed out. “Sarah it’s so FUCKINGGOOD. JUSTFUCKINGAAAAAGGH.”She took my hand and squeezed it as the dog finally broke from his cunt eating and stepped back. I was too slow, too enthralled by my friend’s depravity to pull her over the grave like I should have. Whining, the a****l suddenly reared up and a great paw hit the concrete either side of Emme’s shoulders. His weight bore down on her as the wind was forced out of her lungs and fear. Her mangalsutra was hanging and heaving left to right and her bangles were making noises which was hard for me to ignore and hard for me to control. I got up and picked her up and made her hold me like a baby, as she did that i stood up walked a few paces to where my dressing table was and near that was a full length mirror. I then started to piston my dick in and out of her pussy with a frenzy like never before and she was seeing herself getting fucked, her white tight married pussy was being.