Agar tumhe nahi chodhna hai toh jaane do.meine kaha nahi jijaji mein ushe chodhna chahata hoon. toh unhone kaha yeh huyi na baat. mein tumhari madadh ...arunga tumhari jiji ko chodhne ke liye lekhin tumhe bhi mera ek kaam karna padega. meine kaha theek hai toh unhone kaha ki tum mujhe meri gaand maroge.mein ek dam hairan ho gaya. unhone mera lund jor se phakada aur kaha ki tum meri gaand maroge. ek hafta ho gaya hai mujhe yahaan aake. nahi toh mere dost hi meri maar dete. phir meine bhi socha. This time he had a camera. I begged him not to take any pictures of me like this, but he just smiled and walked behind me and started snapping pictures. After he took about three or four pictures he walked around in front of me and showed them to me. I was so ashamed as I looked at the pictures. Marco pulled his pants down and put his penis in my face. I opened my mouth and started sucking him. When he came I swallowed his cum and he pulled up his pants and walked back into the kitchen. . "Wait a minute! Didn't you talk about returning to Cal's house? He's nearly as bad as Toby!" Your mother and I may return. I have reservation about taking you girls back there."I explained what he already knows. "Dad, you know what it's like for us. I know you do. If someone else doesn't come along to fill the void, we'll start craving another trip back to Cal's house. It's rough when it's happening to us. But we need it. We need that sort of thing in our lives. Not all the time, of course. But. Back to the real reason you're here reading this however. My sister, at the time, was about 4' 4, with a flat chest and long browny-blonde hair coming to just above her pert little ass, resting on top of her small, shapely thighs and tiny feet.I myself am called Matthew, usually known as Matt. At the time I was 4 '5 with short, spikey dark brown hair and a small, but wide frame. I've been called cute alot throughout my life, especially by friends of my older sister, Hannah, and my mother, Anne..