Dusre din nahane ke liye bathroom gaya to aunty kaam par naha kar jaa chuki thi.Mera dhyan achanakkapde sukhane wali rassi par gaya to waha unki panty...thi jo sukh rahi thi maine uske hhath me liya aur jahaaunty ki bulli hoti hai waha soongha. soongh te hi mera danda fir tight ho gaya mai nahane ke liye nang ho higaya tha to wahi par us panty se bulle ko ragda aur usme Chick (Semen) dal diya. Fir use dhokar fir se latka diya Us din raat ko neend nahi aa rahi thi Bar bar aunty ki knicker(panty). "Your brother, he's innocent," she said."WHAT? Are you sure?" I asked."Yes. He is on a special mission working for someone in the White House; he is an informant on the group. His son is not even dead, it was all a setup to get him in," she said."Well I'll be damned! He sure had me fooled. That is great news. Have Jessica split them up for breakfast and I'll talk to him then," I said.Kristy smiled as she hugged me, then disappeared."Happy now?" Jenny asked."Yes, much better," I said. "Well, I'm. I could see the look of disapointment on Allens face.I know he wanted to really put his tounge to work on that sweet tasting pussy.Dad told him watching is one thing but helping by touching is "off limits".I do not know how Dad was able to keep from jacking off with everything that was going on. BUT, he was leaking cum out of his fat hard dick by the spoonfuls. Tammy asked if she could taste his and he did not say a thing, but just looked at her in a strange and sexy way. Pasha heard that. Mrs. Michaels moaned and dropped her full weight onto his face. Ross couldn't see much, but he could tell that his nose had become wedged into the crack of Mrs. Michaels' ass, almost directly on the bunghole. But he didn't mind. There was no foul odor, only the mingling of her perfume and the musty scent of her pussy.Ross furiously worked his tongue as Mrs. Michaels pinched his nipples, rolling them between her fingers. She let go to lean forward and wrap her lips around his cock. He showed his.