Khud ka pani nikal kar madarchood mujhe rukne keh rahi hai randiya Sali.Aur kehte kehte aur zor zor se maa ki chut mein lund maar ne lage. Iss se maa ...i halat aur kharab ho gayi aur bahut zor se maa chikhne lagi dard se. Papa se minaat kar ne lagi ruk jane ke liye. Par papa rukne ka naam hi nahi le rahe. Aise hi kuch aur 10 minutes baad ab papa bhi zor se chillaye aur kehne lage.Papa: Rani, kutiya mera bhi chhutne wala hai.Maa: Mar gayi aj toh main. Aur tej chodiye meri chut. Mera bhi fir se. That next friday next we were sitting on the couch in the living room waiting on Brian ringing the doorbell. He wasn't aware that I'd be here so I was to hide in the k**s room. Angie was wearing a knee-length housecoat, 'whats underneath?' I asked nodding at the gown. She stood up and opened the housecoat to reveal a red basque with black trim, red suspenders and stockings and NO panties 'do you think he'll like it?' she purred. Just then the doorbell rang,'you get in the k**s room and don't. ..whatever the heck I was watching!Mom had left us unexpectedly when I was 10; and I never understood why. Daddywouldn't talk much about it; except to refer to her as a "Two-TimingBitch"...whatever that means. So I had sort of gotten used to it just beingme and daddy...in fact I kind of liked it that way. About all I remember ofMom was a hard, grouchy woman who complained a lot. There were times I sortof missed having a woman around...like when I started having periods anddeveloping breasts. Chris pulled me closer as he propped himself higher and wasted no time licking the tip of my cock. He grinned boyishly and then tongued my shaft from the base to the tip. He paid great attention to my nut sack pulling my swollen balls into his mouth, like a vacuum cleaner would suck up a couple of marbles with a “POP POP”. With my junk in his mouth he slowly and meaningfully rolled back onto his back causing me to step over him or trip.Now as I straddled him he raised himself up and grabbed my.