“Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” she squealed, her entire body reveling in the sensation of our cocks forcefully penetrating her. “Keep fucking me,” she m...aned “Oh fuck! Keep fucking me!” Mike groaned, “I’m coming!” as he continued to frantically fuck her ass. “Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh! Oh! Oh!” He gasped as he rammed deep into her ass one last time, holding firm as his cum flooded into her. Almost Immediately I felt my nuts tighten and then I exploded, my cock throbbing as I inundated her twitching pussy. Kamre sab gehri neend main the aur kharrato ke awaz gunj rahee thee Jiski wajah se meri mausi bejheejhak apna kaam anjam dene main lagi hui thee.fir wo apne haath se mera sir apni choot ke traf dhakelte hue boli mere chote se Lund isse Chato main buri trah ghabra Gaya mujhe ghinn aarahi thee per Chota hone ke karan main kuch nai ker pa raha tha…wo mere hotho ko apni gili Chut per ragad rahee thee,dheere dheere mujh per unki Chut ke paani ka nasha chane laga aur main kutte KI trah unki Chut. “That’s not real fair to you,” Jean opined, her voice low enough to keep things private.“I’m good with it,” I replied softly. “Your family is good people.”“You were never taking me.”“I was ALWAYS taking you!”Jean burst into tears and hid her face in my midsection.That triggered Marie. “What’s wrong?” she asked, concerned. Obviously, she hadn’t put two and two together. No one else in the room had, either, for that matter, except Alice - everyone else was pooh-poohing the idea that they were. "I don't know, Ari . . . he's probably Peter North big?" I answered, my voice clear with shame and uncertainty. Of course, Arianna's face brightened.Christ, I thought. This is such an inappropriate conversation for an Ice Cream shop. Even if we are outside."Hot!" She squealed, squirming in her seat."Seriously, Ari," I said, feeling a weak smile creep up the corners of my lips. "I don't know why I still talk to you." That's because I bring out your inner sicko," Ari grinned, slurping up the last.