Wo 15 min tk meri chachi ki yoni chat ta rha..Chachi- ahhhhhhh boht acha lg rha he ramesh ahhhhhhhh,pehli baar main apni choot chtwa rhi hoon,ahhhhhhh... hmmmmmmmm ufffffffffffPhir wo meri chachi ki jangho ko chumne lga ,phir wo meri chachi ki dono talwo ko bari bari se chumne lga aur unki pero ki unhliyo ko apne muh me leke chumne lgaaa.meri chachi khushi ke mare pagal hoyi ja rhi thiiiiiiiPhir usne meri chachi jangho ko khol diya aur uske beech main aa gyaaa aur apne ling ko unki yoni ke upar. ‘No,’ I answered, backing up to let her in, ‘Not at all.’Gramma stepped into the room and locked the door behind her. As she turned to face me I noticed her eyes were drawn to my boxer shorts. ‘Cute shorts,’ she told me.‘Thanks,’ I said.‘I’ll bet what’s in them is even cuter,’ she said, reaching out and gripping my erection though the material of my boxers. ‘And its already hard.’ She was smiling.BANG-BANG-BANG. I had dance with both sisters. Mila was crushing her huge boobs on my pelvic region, rubbing her face on my belly, slowly squeezing my butts with both hands closing her eyes.We were sleeping at night in bed with Nila in the middle. After an hour, Nila asked me whether I wanted to fuck her ass again !I said, no! How could I do that her sister was sleeping right there. Nila insisted her sister was sleeping. But I knew, she wasn’t. She pulled down to my mid region and started to suck me. I was. ’ Derisa tells me as she walks in my eye sight. I give her a good look over and I have to say, I’m the luckiest man alive right now. Derisa is wearing a strawberry red see-thru nightie only. Her fingernails and toenails are painted red as well. She sits down next to me, wraps her arms around me and lays her head on my shoulder. ‘Who are you talking to baby?’ she asks me. ‘I’m talking to the ladies and gentlemen out there who’s reading this. I’m telling them about our lives and what happened.