So when the front door knocker was rudely hammered in the hallway below him, Psychlone could scarcely pretend that he wasn't home.Before he unlatched ...nd unbolted the front door he checked who might be outside through its eyehole. He'd heard plenty of stories about the door being opened by the unwary only to permit a torrent of thieves and mobsters who'd trash the premises and maim anyone foolish enough to offer resistance. However, all Psychlone could see were two girls, one about the same age. Tab mein 19saal ka tha apna BA chal raha tha phupu ke bare me bol deta hun koi utna sundar nhi ki mein unki tariff karu bohat poor family se belong karte hai or 3yr se unka husband ka death ho chukka tha to kuch kam se ow hamare ghar aye the us din ghar mein mein or meri maa or phupu hi the.Rat ko khana khaye or sab sone lage or mein rat ko der rat tak tv dekta hun der rat ko hamre cable me bf chodta hai or phupu bhi tv bale room me ake so gaye maa or ek room me sogaye maa ko tv se pareshni. We are much more like best friends than mother and daughter. When we go on trips together, it is so much fun. I never thought that two people could seriously have such a good time. You and I can laugh so hard sometimes it actually makes my stomach and my ribs hurt. Yet you have seen me at my best and my worst yet you never seem to judge me. I feel like even if I did something incredibly stupid you would be there to help me pick up the pieces and dust me off. I know at times I can do some. Before I realized what was happening, Ji-Yun’s lips were on mine, her tongue thrusting into my open mouth. I tasted something salty mixed with the sweet juices of my mother’s cunt. My eyes widened as Ji-Yun kissed me with such passion.She was shoveling my brother’s jizz into my mouth.My stomach clenched. Waves of shameful lust surged out of my pussy as I kissed my girlfriend back.I couldn’t stop myself from enjoying this. It was so wrong. It made my pussy clench and itch. More of my juices.