Me – par didi me aap se true love karta hu. Koi or ho gaa to aap ko dhoka de gaa but me aap k sath hamesa rahu gaa or me didi ko kiss kar liya.Didi ...�� to es liye to abhi kapde utar kar vahi kar raha tha..Me – aap ne kese dekha.Didi – key hole se sab dikh raha tha… Tum apna lund hila rahe teh..Me – didi kya aap ko pata ha.. Maa mujhe rat me mere room me kyo aati hai.Didi – nahi.. Sayad tujhe sulane…Me – nahi.. Papa to kuch kar nahi sakte maa k sath to maa mere sath sex karne k liye rat me mere. But I told her I will tell all these to Mark.She understood there was no point in arguing. I and Suresh started to suck each of her tits while Dean was fucking her face. After a few minutes, I made Shreya bend down and was fucking her pussy. She was stroking Dean’s cock and was sucking Suresh’s tool at the same time.Then we made her lie down at the edge of the bed and facefucked her to the core. She was fucked rough and she couldn’t handle all three of us at once.Then in missionary position,. I kept saw her moan in pain as the guy pumped her like a maniac. His sweat was dripping in my mom's back. As he was reaching the climax he started slapping her ass really hard - I could see his hand printed in her white ass - as she cried louder. By this time I just came in my shorts without even touch my dick - I mean a really long intense orgasm. I laid on my knees trying to regain breathing. Five minutes after he came too. Must have been a big load because he moaned for a long time. He. “Hah, I haven’t even been invited,” I said, and I hadn’t.“What’s that?” said Lance.“Someone’s at the door,” I said. “Would you mind getting it?”“No, of course not,” he said, as he rose to do so.We’d been on our little patio. Even though it was mid-November it was warmish. Lance led the visitor out to me.“Grant?” I said. I was surprised. I had an idea that I knew what he was there for. I was about to be proven right.“Hmm, yes, I came to invite you to dinner on the holiday and to let you know.