Mom ki chut se namkeen sa liquid nikal raha tha. Jise chat ke mein madhosh ho raha tha. Mein mom ki chut mein apni jeebh ghuma raha tha aur mom gand k... nacha rahi thi.Mein apne dono hath se mom ki gand ko masal raha tha. Meine mom ki chut ka sab ras pee liya. Fir meine mom ko pet ke bal lita diya jsse mom ki gori chutad oopar ho gai. fir meine mom ki chutad ko apne hatho se faila diya mujhe mom ki gand ka chhed dikhane lag gaya bahut hi pyara tha meine jeebh nikal kar chhed ko chaatna start kar. Maybe you remember it? It was an old chicken coop, converted to a crab house. No? Well, no matter. The gig location is not strictly germane anyway. So I had drunk more than I should have to be driving. My daughter and her husband had both mis-drunk themselves, as well, and were passed out in the back seat. My granddaughter was driving. We were headed back to Easton on Route 50 and a tractor trailer rig came across the median and sideswiped us. My daughter and her husband were both, as I said,. I also managed to grab a half empty beer bottle from the table before we went upstairs.I was then thrown down onto the bed and as the boys around me started undressing, I took the bottle in my hand, positioned it at the entrance of my tight but now wet cunt. With one hand, I used two fingers to spread open my pussy lips and with the other, I slowly started inserting the bottle inside of me, fucking my cunt, taking a deep breath and closing my eyes as the bottle went inside me. I did this to. She only spoke once. She asked where Lanny was.Joe responded with an evil little grin, "Don't worry, sweetheart. I wouldn't want him to miss any of the fun. He's right behind us. He's riding with Chet."All four men, each in their own vehicle, and Lanny and Susan pulled up outside of a small, rundown trailer in a disreputable looking trailer park on the edge of town.They all went inside and while Henry and Chet struggled to undress Lanny, Susan was pushed onto a dirty couch and ordered not to.