Aaaah aaah aaaah . …… Chodo madarchodo chodo. Bhosdi walo tumhari gand me itna hi dum hai. Ek londiya ki garmi nhi shaant kar pa rhe ho behenchodo.... ….. Suresh mere papa se bola …… Dekh madarchod teri mast randi ki tarah chud rhi hai… Iski choot maar maar k aaj bhsda bana denge. Anju dekh tere baap ka lund tujhe chudta hua dekh kar khada ho gaye hai. Mene apne baap ki taraf dekha to uska lund cobra ki tarah khada ho chuka tha. Mene use kaha….. Betichod bhadua.. Apni beti ki choot marni hai. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced. I could fell Moms pussy contract as I shot thick streams of cum up into her vaginal canal. It seemed to last forever. 10 seconds later, I was still erupting inside Mom, and her onto me. I could feel her female orgasm liquids drench my dick which continued to release the build-up that had been accumalating inside me all day. The bliss did last for a while, but ended all too soon. I could feel my streams subside as well as Moms spasms. She. I should have gotten up and cleaned myself and pretended like nothing was wrong. If I'd just done that, none of this would have happened. Wendy was right, it was my fault and I hated myself for it. Letting Georgie fuck me wouldn't have killed me, but losing one or both of my boyfriends, that would do it."I need to wash myself," I decided, after we'd been just sitting there in the dark for a few minutes.It was past sunset, but not really late, maybe eight o'clock, or a little after. The moon was. I'm white as ivory, and my eyes are deep, DEEP blue.Mathew calls them ocean eyes because the coloration is just like the deep blue sea.My parents have been fighting for a long time now, but still haven't had the good sense to split up. I quietly opened the doors to my circular balcony. They glass creaked and the white curtains fluddered as I walked out into the late summer moon light.I heard the brush shuffle as I walked to the edge of the balcony. "Hi mathew!"His head darted up from the shrubs.