Araam se apni saadi kholkar Daya ne wo bar pe latka di, us pure waqt Jethalal uske chuchiyo ke saath khelta raha. Fir Daya ne uski taraf pith kar boli...“Zara blouse khol dijiye na Tapu ke papa” Jethalal ne blouse ki lace kholi aur haath aage kar blouse ke andar daal diye, Daya ke nipple pakad kar khicha, Daya ne halki si siskari bhari jise sun Jethalal excite hua aur apna khada lund Daya ki gaand pr uske petticoat ke upar se ragadane laga. Daya aur siskariya bharne lagi, Jethalal ne apne haath. Two men held her suspended by her arms against the glass. Another held her up by her hips and was thrusting a large cock in her cunt from behind. In and out. The warm water cascaded off her back. She could feel his cock harden then release a load into her. Deep inside her. A warm load. It was like sitting on a hose she thought. Casey loved getting fucked. Who was next she wondered? Another guy entered her from behind. This time it was in her asshole. He was rough. He grabbed her ass cheeks.. We checked in, settled for the night and bought provision for the next day. Cindi packed the basket and we heaeded out to explore late in the morning. Just as advertised, we found a spot with no one around. We spread the blanket, cjeckd the cooler and looked at each other."Shall we" I asked"What the hell" Cindi replied, I don't see anyoneWe shed our clothes and spread sun screen on each otherI love starig at Cindi's butt. Now I was spreading th elotion on her muscular butt as I took it all. Humare ghar ke baju me mere dost Aryan 18 ka ghar hai jaha wo uski didi Anny 21 and uski mom Sangeeta 45 rehte hai… Hum dono kafi purane dost hai so ek dusre ke ghar aana jaana hota rehta hai but mai to didi ko line maarne jaaya karta tha.. Meri didi se bhi acchi baat chit thi par mai hamesha se unhe chodne ke firaq me tha .. Kabhi chance dekh ke touch wagairah kiya karta tha but usse zyaada kuch nahi ho paaya. Hum kabhi kabhi movies wagairah ko saath me jaaya karte the me Anny and Aryan ek din.