" she said, smiling.It was a Saturday and I just came back from a hundred and twenty mile ride on my old Harley sporty and Mom was on the sofa reading...'The life and times of Dorothy Parker."Oh hi Kirk, how was your ride?" Pretty good Mom, bike ran like a charm, I'm getting forty eight to miles to the gallon, I wish I could get half that in my pick-up truck.I looked at her, there was something that I really liked about the glow of a lamp seen in her ovals and not for the first time did I get. This went on for a few months and she even started, on the odd occasion to babysit on a sat nte for them,again when she got home she would climb into bed wake me up by either giving me a blow job or just sitting on my face grinding her pussy on me till i woke up.This went on again for a few months and i kept pushing her imagination to its limits ,then one day she came home really really horney ,she just came in grabbed my hand pulled me up stairs once in the bedroom she just ripped mine and her. . they were Pros in teasing…Varun asked ‘Do you want me to put it inside you baby’ I said – ‘YES YES.. you mother fucker please fuck me’ Varun – ‘How about your ass sweety?’ I said – ‘That we will see later’ Varun – ‘Oh later? you know by now Usha might be riding your hubby’s dick or who knows she might be getting banged in the ass as well.. ‘I turned on more.. now it was getting impossible to control for me. The thought of my Dilip screwing Usha in all possible angles made me hot. Now Nikhil. Mein Gott rochen die Frauen gut, die Mädchen hatten einen eher blumigen Duft aufgetragen, wobei ihre Mutter nach etwas wildem, a****lischem roch. Ihre Augen veränderten sich leicht als sie mich auf den Mund küsste und ich hatte das Gefühl sie las all meine Gedanken in nur eben dieser einen Sekunde. Etwas benommen reichte ich allen ein Glas Wein und leerte es mit einem Prost auf unsere Gäste in einem Zug. Der Abend wurde immer ausgelassener, der Wein floß in Strömen und ich mußte mehrmals im.