My wife was a few years older than me, and her daughter was awayin France studying at University. The marriage was now getting on forseven or eight y...ars, so I'd known my step daughter since she was abudding teenager. She was now in her early twenties. I guess when wefirst met we got a kind of friendship going, which we maintained for a fewyears until the marriage, and never really formalised a relationship.Sure, she started calling me daddy and stuff like that, but it was alwaysmore. "She smiled. "That's good ... but I wasn't thinking about you, not a whole lot, anyway." Good. Then you weren't comparing me to the banana."Now she laughed."No ... I was mainly thinking it was too big for my butthole, and wishing it was you, instead ... or that I'd found a smaller one."It took long seconds to come up with a reply to that."How did it feel?" It hurt ... a lot at first, then just a little but the hurt felt good." Was that the first time?" No, I've used my finger before." Why?". I opened my mouth as wide as I could and moved forward, feeling the plump head enter my mouth."Yeah, now move your way down that shaft. Try and take it all."There was no way it'd all fit but she wanted it, so I tried. I maybe made it half way before I gagged and nearly threw up."What is that cock too big for my faggot? Get sucking bitch!"Sara's hand pressed my head forward, forcing me to take a lot of dick into my mouth. Jamal started fucking my face while my lips wrapped tightly around his. Agle din hum dono park main mile, tkt kata ke humlog flowers area main chale gaye , wahan bahut saare couple enjoy kar rahe the, koi kiss koi boob press. ekdum sa ajeeb mahol tha wahan, hum dono bhi ek acha jagah dekh ke a baith gaye.phir baatain karne lage , baat to bahut hue bataunga to story boaring ho jayega. isiliye direct point pe aata hu. maine usko hug kiya usne bhi mujhe hug kiya, uske baad to main pura free ho gaya. uske body ke harek aang ke sath khelne laga. kabhi uske boobs dabata.