It gets naughtier with twists and turns as the story progresses.Hi, my name is Suhas. Age 27, fair, good height and average built. I live along with m... parents and an elder brother. We lived in an orthodox yet small neighborhood on outskirts of Bangalore. Both my parents and my brother used to work. I was left alone at home most of the times.The incident which I’m about to narrate started 5 years back. Our next-door neighbors had moved out recently. They were a friendly old couple and were very. Soon the men's weapons gave evident signs of being in perfect trim for closer action.Our next pose was arranged for our general junction of parts, and was as follows: Mamma having chosen my prick to pour its libation into her grotto of love, I lay down on my back while Mamma sat across my belly, taking my hard, erect prick into her moist, fat cunt. Fred took his mother in the rear.Sophie lay down on her back beyond my head and wriggled her bottom until it was within reach of her lascivious. " Oh God!" Rhonda Jo Chambers gasped. "If that happened to me, I'd be reaching for my daddy's shotgun." You'd shoot yourself?" Jackie asked unbelievingly."No, silly." Rhonda Jo laughed. "Them!"All the other girl laughed as well. "Isn't that just like a man." Kelly said. "Here he has a beautiful and loving woman at home and he feels the need to go looking for someone else." How true." chorused a few of the girls as their laughter rose in volume and went on for the longest time. "Actually, that's. Mattheau and George had met a little over a year ago. Staring at himself in the brightly lit tavern window, George was still not sure what Matt saw in him. From the blazing neon glare was reflected the image of a short, overweight, fifty year old accountant, with thinning grey hair. Whatever it was he hoped it would last for while. With a forlorn sigh George pushed open the heavy swinging door and entered the dimly lit tavern.It was a Wednesday night and the establishment was moderately.