Un dinon hum log kiraye par rahate the. Mere makan malik ki ek ladki thi jo bahut khubsurat thi. Main shuru se hi use pyar bhari nazron se dekha karta...tha. Uska naam mamta tha. Main ab jaban hota ja raha tha. Isliye ab voh bhi mujhe pyar bhari nazron se dekhne lagi thi. Hum dono ek-dusre ko kisi na kisi bahane touch karte rahate the. Isse hume bahut khushi milti thi.Un chuttiyon main mere ghar se sabhi log ghumne gaye huye the. Main bhi usi ke liye ruk gaya tha. Meri sister bhi ruk gayee thi.. But my mom who also thought her to be very beautiful never allowed me to be even close to her…but I kept tryingI started wishing her whenever she was no in my house and paid her small money on the excuse of festivals. One day my mom was out of town to her relative place, and she came to bedroom, where I was just wearing my jeans, she saw me wearing the jeans and my underwear is visible, she didn’t mind, I casually asked about her background, she told she is married and not living with her. He was talking dirty and telling me to take his big, white cock and how he was going to “Fuck the shit out of me.” and how he liked to fuck little black girls. He just kept ramming his cock as hard as he could in me and I couldn’t help it, but I had a huge orgasm. I was cumming so hard and my pussy got so tight and wet. I was grunting and groaning and he just kept fucking me harder. I think he liked the fact that it had turned me on. I don’t think that he expected that sort of reaction. I. I didn't stop and continued to JO until I got done. She watched. I told her to go sit in the other room until I came out and she did. Figuring I had some explaining to do, I strolled out there with a couple excuses in mind. She took the floor, told me she had seen a friend of hers do that and watched until he cum. She had never seen a grown up do it. She enjoyed it and was full of questions. I gave her straight answers and she was very intent. I could see she was squirming some so I ask what.