As they stepped off the dance floor, Linda grabbed Samantha by the wrist. The girl turned. Linda dropped her hand to Samantha's, entwining their finge...s. Slowly, Linda traced their hands along Samantha's wet thigh, than cupped her ass.Leaning forward, she whispered, "Let's go back to my place."Samantha blinked then jerked her head back slightly, "Why..."Linda grinned, "Because you dance like someone who needs to get fucked."Samantha looked lost, "... my friends..."Linda motioned with her eyes. His eyes closed a bit and his rhythm seemed interrupted as he savored my odor. Mom was now running her fingers up and down my inner thighs. Closer and closer she came to my innermost being. I'd never though, imagined, even dreamed of what was going on before me. At the same time I didn't want it to stop. Mom's fingers came to rest on either side of my pussy, lightly caressing my swollen labia. By now dad's eyes were transfixed on her actions. His hand had moved form her tits to resting on her. We stay pretty late and then wandered back to his house. Well I actually had to help him in bed and he was out cold. I laid there and couldn't sleep so I pulled out my cock which is small at 5" and stared stroking it and it Santa long before I exploded all over my stomach and chest. I just loved feeling my cock getting hard all the time ,anything excited me . So I got up to clean up and went to the bathroom. I took a piss and wiped off the cum. As I was leaving I saw a pair of his sisters. I was not able to control my excitement. I literally got hard. I was not able to sleep that night. She had a habit of putting over her hand on someone beside her while sleeping. When she was in a deep sleep she kept her hand over me. I didn’t missed the chance and kept my hand too over her. It was like dream-come-true. I felt as if i am sleeping with my wife. This continued for 1 week.Days passed on and my uncle went with her to stay in Delhi where my uncle already used to stay. I felt all.