MAIN CHACHI KE MUH PAR BAITH GAI AUR UDHER CHACHA CHACHI KI CUT PAR LUND MASANE LAGE SATH ME EK HATH SE MERI CHUCHIYA MASALNE LAGE. FIR UNHONE EK JORD...R SHOT LAGAKAR CHACHI KI CHUT ME LUND PEL DIYA TO CHACHI KI MUH SE AAAAAAAAAAAAA NIKLA AUR UNKI JIBH MERI GAAND ME GUSH GAI. UDHER CHACHA CHACHI KI CHUT ME DHAKKA LAGATE TO CHACHI KI JIBH MERI CHUT ME GUR JATI. MUJHE BAHUT MAZA AAA RAHA THA MAIN BHI APNI GAAND CHACHI KI JIBH PAR RAGADE JA RAHI THI AUR CHACHA TUFANI RAFTAR SE CHACHI KO CHOD RAHE. She'd been told often enough in religious training that touching herself was a sin. She considered this a loophole, since she never actually touched herself.Thule might be revolting and unacceptable, but he'd made her body feel so good. Marigold tried to duplicate that feeling, but even with one hand on her breast and the other directing the pulse of water between her legs, she couldn't. Frustrated, she slammed the shower head back into place, adjusted it back to its lowest setting, and turned. No girl will let me even talk to her, let alone do anything that involves my balls.The next event of interest was the arrival of my sisters. #1 sat up (mentally anyway) and took notice for his first sighting of them.Carol walked in, asking, "Skipped school yesterday, eh?" Yeah, doing it today too." It's generally best for me if I simply agree with Carol. She's somewhat smarter than me, and often mean to me, so quick agreements make life easier.Carol started talking to Mom about something else.. She smiled as she turned to look at me, I returned the smile and put my hands on her waist embracing her. I turned her to face the hard pulsing stream of warm water and slid my hand to her shapely mound, my other found its way down the crack of her ass and began to rub circles around her sphincter. She leaned forward and put her hands on the wall of the shower, the water beat down on her lower back just below her tail bone as she parted her legs for me to continue my advances. She.