Meri ami ke behen yaani meri khala jaan jo islamabad main he rehti hain,hm sb ghr waly kbi kbi un k ghr jaya krty thay.main un k ghr ja k bohat enjoy ...rta tha un k bachon k sath khoob khayl k.phir jb main 19 saal ka huwa to mature honay ke wjah say meray sb toor-treeqay badlnaaa shuroo ho gyeay or khala jaan k ghr aana jana b km kr dia.unhie dinoon main main ny apnay andr sex feeling ubharti mehsoos keen.Ayk din main apni khala k ghr gya kuoon k mujy apni sister ayesha ka weeding card dayna tha. ’ And he kept fucking me. He pounded my cunt hard. i seemed to love it.He laughed and said,’you were built to be fucked. You love your dad fucking that tight hole of yours.’ And I did. After i came about a dozen times he finally came once more in my hole. The warm cum felt good as it filled me. He pulled out and wiped his wet cock across my stomach as he fingered my tits more. He seemed to love my huge tits and enlarged nipples. He then turned me over on my stomach and raised my ass in the air. We'll start in the shower so that cleanup is easy.'I pushed the gag into her mouth and cranked it open a bit wider than was comfortable for her. I had to slap her tits a few times as her hands instinctively moved up toward her face.'Hands behind your back, slut. I'm using you right now, so your job is just to take it, not to try to control it.'I stripped down and stepped into the shower, slipping my cock into her mouth as my fingers laced into her hair. The sight of her helpless and scared. As I was cleaning the window I thought I heard voices in the distance but the birds were singing too and I figured that's probably what it was. Then, in the reflection of the window, I saw two guys riding their bikes down the road right in front of the house. They rode almost past then turned around and stopped right in front of the house. In the reflection I could see them looking up at me, pointing and whispering to each other. I was a little embarrassed but turned on at the same time as I.