Those big luggages are not mine.” He told me. “Where is the place?” “It is an abandoned train coach. That’s not my place but a safe area for...our fun.” I was surprised. I said-“It seems like u have experience”. When we entered the coach, there was a beggar woman of age 38-40. Palani said-“It seems we are lucky.” We went and asked her whether she would have fun with us for Rs. 100/-. She readily agreed.Without thinking, I caught hold of her boobs. Palani suddenly shouted-“Stop it bitch. First get. This seemed to bother him a little, no response, but he didn’t press, he knew I felt the same…or at least something. We let go and decided to 69 this time as it was receiving and giving pleasure. He got better each time. Pulling on my foreskin and moving it down with his tongue while I remained in his mouth. I continued moving up and down lifting off and then diving down on five inches, only the head remaining in my mouth the whole time. I decided to nibble on his shaft a little, see if he like. She screamed out with pain and pleasure as her brother's long, thick prick stretched her cunt walls to the breaking point. But she loved it and wanted more and Greg knew it."Aaarghhhh, Greg, I love fucking you ... the way you're fucking me ... your big hard cock ... my pussy's so hot ... ahhhhh, I can't wait ... until we come!" Babs cried as she humped her crotch up hard against his.Greg ground his hips in a circular motion, fucking his cock harder and deeper into his sister's little wet. He had no carnal intentions, but was well aware of the effect his daughters' bodies had on him. Also, he wondered if a male anatomy session with Jordan might not be necessary. Just thinking about it aroused him again, and he took a considerably longer time to bring himself to a second climax.At the door of his room, he knocked quietly. Two voices called out for him to come in. He should not have been shocked to see the covers thrown way back and his two daughters sitting there naked. They both.