Ab mei aapka jyada waqt na lete hue sidha story par aata hu mei meerut se hu or delhi me rent par rehta hu mei jis makan me rehta hu waha ek bhaiya or...bhabhi unka 8 saal ka ladka or un ki saas or sasur rehte h mera room upar hai or bhaiya or bhabhi niche rehte hai. Ye story 3 mahine pehle ki h, aarti bhabhi mujhe bht hi sexy lagti h dekh k kisi ka bhi lund khada ho jayega unki aadat bht hi achi hai mei kabhi kabhi unke ladke k sath liya krta tha.Ek din bhaiya or unki mom nd daad kisi sadhi k. The BlusherIt was a simple shout out, buried among the various other attempts to be cute. I had missed it the first time through. It took several minutes of reading before I realized it was directed at me. Initially, I just sat back. You might say I was stunned. But I did smile. And then I turned to my computer and made some rapid arrangements.As I stood at the railing and looked out at the lake, I realized I was home, if only for a few hours. Now it was time to discover what her proposition. ..I think you and Keith were meant for each other in a way no one would ever expect a mother and son to be. You are going to think I have totally lost my mind - maybe I have - or that I am perverted beyond hope. I don't want you to think of me that way. But what I want for my future is for Keith and I...and you...to share our lives together. I want a permanent and exclusive threesome. There. I said it. It sounds pretty fucking weird to hear it and even more fucking weird to hear it come from my. Tony began to suck my dick. I don't know how to feel. My first blow job and I thought i would be with a girl. I almost start crying and Tony heard me. He pops up, "Ah little Man Naw it's supposed to feel good. .Aint no crying. I can't start you slow bc yo momma said you gotta make money quick. I got homies waiting . I just need to try this out before I marketed it. Little Man you can't be crying. let me give you something to relax you. Im only gone give you a little because you a kid. Turn.