Mai unke pass baitha tha or tv dekh rha tha unke bache bhi tv dekhte dekhte wahi so gye. Unhone meri help se bacho ko utha kar room me sulaya , isi bi...h mera hath unke body se touch hua to mujhe acha lag rha tha. Ab bhabhi or mai fir se tv dekhne lage. Mai tv ko kam or bhabhi ko jada dekh rha tha. Maine bhabhi se kaha ke mai apka sar dba deta hu apko aaram milega. Bhabhi aanakani karte hue maan gyi. Bhabhi sofe pe leti hui thimaine unka sar dbana suru kiya, unhone aankhen band kar li thi. Ab. He didn't say anything. I felt his hand come around me on my stomach and he pulled me into him. I could feel his cock through his jeans press into my ass. He whispered into my ear that "he wanted me so bad". I pushed my ass into his growing cock and told him that I wanted him too. I turned around and we were facing each other. Mike grabbed my ass and pulled me to him. He was between my legs pressing his cock against the front of my dress. He slid my dress up a little and I could feel his bulge. I slowly slid my cock into her and reached around her and rubbed her clit. After a few minutes, I pulled her back toward me and we fell backwards. I was lying on my back and she was sitting on top of me with her back to me. I pulled her back to me and reached down to her thighs. I pulled her legs up and spread them wide. Bob was at the foot of the bed watching and I told him to look at her wife’s wet pussy. I told him that it was really a waste that there was nothing inside of her and he. Even though our parents joked that we looked like twins there were definitely some differences in our appearance. My hair was a shaggy dirty blond that went down in front of my dark brown eyes. Whereas Ava’s hair barely had any hint of blond and was rather a light brown that she pulled back into a pony tail. Ava was wearing a pink top that honestly I was shocked mom and dad would let her wear. In my young sheltered mind the fact that I could see her collarbone was really shocking. As I looked.