Unka naam Ail Nath tha aur dhire dhire woh bhi haam saab ke saath ghul mila gaye aur Giri aunty ke saath bhi. Ek din papa ko kisi kaam se delhi jana p...ra. Aur ghar ma mai aur mummy reh gaye.Next day Dadi ka call aya ki meri daadaji ji ke fracture hue hai. To mummy ko turant hi nikalna para. Mujhe bhi jane ka man tha par school ke karan se nahi ja paya. Mummy ne mujhe Giri aunty ke saath chor gaya woh aunty se bolaMummy: Mrs. Giri mere chinese bete ka khayal rakhna Giri aunty: Aap pphikar maat. She was rubbing her clit furiously and I replaced my thumb in her ass with my middle finger and fucked it in and out with a steady rhythm for a minute until I couldn’t stand it any longer. I pulled my finger out and Sharon groaned in protest. She turned around to look at me and finally I saw her tits, her hard nipples surrounded by big pink aureolas. I undid my shorts and pulled them down in a second. Sharon moaned when she saw my cock. ‘Are you going to put that thing inside me?’ ‘You’re. I was not peeping. The washroom was made that way).My crush told me, “Nothing, bas cake lag gaya thoda.”I offered to help. She didn’t say no. So I went up to her and wet my hands and stood behind her pretending to help her clean. But instead, I slyly touched her bare waist with my wet hand. She was shocked and looked down and closed her eyes being a little shy.I held the beautiful girl’s waist with my hand and moved my hand toward her stomach. She was feeling it and did not resist so I got more. ”“Fuck it,” Jenna spat, “It’s not like you can do anything about it.” She rubbed her temples. “Sorry didn’t mean to take it out on you. This just fucking sucks!”“That’s an understatement,” Dasha gave a sad laugh. “But as long as you don’t talk back or do anything to piss him off, he’s not too bad. Aside from the sex…”Morgan nodded in agreement. Jenna bit her lip. “Guys, um,” she whispered, “I’m on the pill.” Dasha and Morgan both gave her blank stares, clearly confused as to why a lesbian.