Mene sone ka natak kiya lekin mera lund abhi bhi uski gand ko touch kr raha tha, usko acha lg raha tha is liye usne bho sone ka natak kiya aur gand me...e lund pr daba di, mera lund uski gand mai mai aab dabane laga, waaaaaww uski 36 ki gand mai lund ghisne mai jo maja aaraha tha wo kya batau, tab tak 4 baj chuke the to mom uth ke niche chali gai, aab mai thoda relax ho gaya tha.Mene fir mera hat uske boob’s pr rakh diya aur is bar boob’s daba diya.Uski muh se halki siskiya sunai di, to muze. Not ever!Even taking a shower together the way we did, meant showers would as well no longer be the same again. Well hopefully anyway. Crowded as it was there in that small shower, we stood, the three of us, washing one another, Janet standing between as Jack and I soaped her up, not missing a single solitary square inch of her, nor she either one of us. And it was nicely odd in another way too, seeing my brother's hard stiff cock, standing there, proud and firm. Mine too, and neither one of us. At that moment, a little bell sounded in Natalie’s booth. The side panel dropped beside her, making her jump. Her eyes widened when a cock suddenly poked its full length through the hole. It was erect, and much larger than any she’d seen before. She heard a harsh whisper: “Hey man, how about it?” Natalie was disconcerted by this intrusion into her dark little world; obviously this person wanted a man to give him a blowjob. She sat quite still, her underwear at her feet,. My mom just kept massaging my cock. As it got harder she squeezed my balls harder and made firmer strokes down my shaft."May I?" She asked rhetorically. Eying the head of my dick."I love you," I said unthinkingly.She slapped my chest gently in agreement as she moved her head towards my cock.She began licking the head of my cock while laying on my stomach. Slowly she would rub up and down my thigh with her hand to show how dearly she cared about me.I began to rub her back, hoping to make her.