Raat k ko mai khud ungli krke so gyi….Or subah uthi toh direct bathroom k baad didi k room gyi tab pta chala didi ki seal toot gyi , tab jija ji nhi...the mai toh didi se puchi ki raat ko kya hua toh usne bola tere jijaji ka bahut bara hai toh mujhe ab jan ne ki jarurat ho rahi thi qki mai virgin thi tabhi jija ji aa gye or bolne lage kya ho raha hai mai muskura di Tab didi bathroom jane lagi jija toorant use kiss liye or didi ki sina jor se press krne lage didi kuch nhi boli or jijaji bole. I could feel him getting harder as his dick pressed against my shorts. As we arrived to his room he laid me on his bed and undressed me as I undressed him. He gazed at my 36c breasts then he began to suck on them. As he was doing this he began to play with my tiny slit teasing my clit with his thumb. I moaned as I came near to climax. "Chris, I'm going to cum," I said breathlessly. "No, not yet," he said as he stopped and pulled his 10 inch dick out of his shorts and put it right at my opening.. He knew she wanted him bad. She grabbed his hand and led him back into the big walk-in sleeper. In the bright lights of the sleeper, Sara looked even better. Cliff admired the firmness of her tits and the sundress barely held them in place. She pushed Cliff back onto the bed and unbuttoned his pants. Like a jack-in-the-box, his eight inch cock sprung from his pants. She swallowed it whole as he gasped a deep breath. She slid his pants off as she sucked hard on his cock. “Slow down baby, I want. I had left my old boring life in a quiet little town in the forest with what I could carry. A pack on my back with what few clothes I owned, a little coin pouch that contained all the coin I could scrap up over the past year, an old hunting bow, a quiver full of hand made stone arrows, a dented hand ax I used to cut firewood on my hip and old rusty knife in my boot. Come the start of spring when the snows melted away I had left home to see the world for myself instead of reading about it in.