Lalaji bole kaisa hai bhai tumhara lund hame bhi to dikhao aap bhi kapde khol do, swaad ham saath hi lege. Maine bhi apne kapde utare aur ek dam nanga...ho gaya mere chhote nawab bhi sar utharkar khade the apni puri aadhe balisht ki lambai me aur ham dono ne beewi ko goad me liya aur bed room me le ja kar bistar par lita diya. Lalaji uske boobs se khelne lage maine uske gaal halka halka katne laga. Lalaji ne uske boob ki nipple muh me le kar usko dant se kaatne lage-uske muh se siskari nikli oh. After she left I made my way to my sister'sroom and nervously opened her closet door. I was surprised at the amountof clothing she had left behind and started to look through her stuff tosee what was left. I thought I would not have a problem finding somethingnice to wear if I decided to take Jackie up on his offer. I closed thecloset door and went to her dresser and found there were many pairs ofpanties, bras and other items that were left behind. Her makeup tablestill had plenty of makeup. Her juices squirted out of her. He leaned up and pointed his throbbing cock at her face. He began to shoot streams of semen all over her face. She couldn't believe how much semen he was releasing. Her face was being painted by his seed. He finally released her legs and got off the bed. He left the room and headed into the bathroom. Her body was drained. She could do nothing but lay there to try and regain her strength. Her pussy was swollen and extremely sensitive. She was going to be sore. It was a woman in her fifties carrying an umbrella- odd, since it wasn’t supposed to rain today… ‘Oh, hello there.’ she said upon seeing them. ‘Why, hello.’ Lucy said back. ‘Would it be all right if I joined you?’ the woman asked. ‘No problem.’ answered Charlie. The woman took her clothes off- her body looked quite good for her age- and walked in. ‘Well, now that we all know each other a little better, I’m Jane Banks.’ ‘Pleased to meet you. I’m Lucy Pevensie.’ ‘Charlie Bucket. What’s with the.