Ak din mai apne kamare mai sexystories ki book dekhi tab mai shochane laga ye kisaki ho sakati hai? Aur mai use padhane laga thodi dair bad mera land ...hada ho gaya aur mai muthe marane laga maine book ke last pages pe mari maa ki saheli ka nam padha tab muje malum pada ki ye book maa apni saheli ke pass se layi thi.maine wo book apni maa ke kamre me rakhdi.sam ko mari maa mujebulaya. Usane asamani rag ki sarri pahani hui thi.mai jese hi apane maa ke kamre mai gaya to maa apni sarri thik kar. He was white as a sheet, His hands were soaking wet and shaking. His dick was as hard as a rock. If he moved he’d probably have a bad discharge right in his pants. He’d had wet dreams, but never when he was awake, and not around a girl, never right in front of a girl! He was kind of scared, ‘You want me to tear your clothes off?’ She was turning red. He could see she had this wet sheen all over her, and it wasn’t even hot. What was he supposed to do? She asked, ‘You want to tear my clothes. ” She said looking down James just stood there shocked, embarrassed, ashamed, scared, and oddly curious. “How, how did you know?” he said getting ready to run if need be. “It’s kind of hard to not know what is going on when you walk into your sons room and your son and daughter are sitting in a room that smells of fresh teen pussy, not to minchin the fact that Sam’s face was beat red, and the fact that there was a huge wet spot on your bed.” Said his mom now crossing her arms gaining confidence. I pinch the nipples slightly, feeling them harden between my finger and thumb. More moans escape her. I continue to drive my crotch against her ass I roughly pull her up by the hair, head tilted back. Her hands hold my wrist. I squeeze her tits roughly. Her back presses against my chest. My hand travels down her body, finding the button of her jeans. I open the button, unzip the fly. I pull the jeans down, taking her panties with them. Her ass and mound are now naked to me. I push my hand.