Curious, I picked it up, and opened it.My mouth dried, and my balls began to tighten. From the first entry, it was clear that this was Craig’ ‘ver... personal’ diary, where he wrote down all his most private thoughts, and experiences. But the most exciting thing, to me, was the extent to which Stacey figured in these sexual fantasies.Stacey had told me that, from a very early age, she and her brother used to creep into each other’s beds at night, for mutual comfort, when one or other of them had. I stood behind her so that her left part of her ass was in touch with my cock. She gave a smile and told “ can you make some juice for me” i said “let me try your mixi”. I was intoxicated and hence had become bold. I started to meddle with the knob and to my surprise sudha took her hand down and it brushed my half erect dick. She smiled and said “this mixi is old so the knob is not working”I still wanted to be sure that she wants me as i was a bit afraid because prakash is my wife’s elder. This seemed to please him, and he smiled widely, nodded his head, and winked at me.Harry went on to explain that Rachel had lived with him for over a year, when she was 11. Rachel’s dad died when she was 2, and her mother (Harry’s sister) became gravely ill when Rachel was 10. Rachel had come to live with Uncle Harry while her mother recovered and convalesced.He began taking photographs of her almost every day. Even at 11 years old, she had a magical quality about her that had beautifully. More muffled sounds from the bathroom, and then someone sat on the bed at my feet and someone right next to me, feeling movement and warm breath on my bottoms where opened and felt my cock being fondled with warm hands, maybe to sets of hands? I could tell it was C who slurped my cock hard but then someone else took over , different and good, I did cum but left spirting which I could tell again C took my cock and drained me. there was silence and felt bed shift, and C layed next to me and took.