”“It’s okay, Meadow, I'll help you the best I can.”We were both still in our t-shirt and underwear, Meadow leaned forward and kissed me.I froz..., “Wha... what are you doing?”“Shh, I am just going to help you feel more comfortable with yourself and with him. I’ll take it nice and slow, if you don’t like something we'll stop.”Meadow leaned forward again as her lips brushed across mine softly. She slowly ran her tongue over my lips until I allowed her entrance. She caressed my tongue in a sensual. Kishor uncle Rekha aunty ke paas gaye aur unki chut chatne lage.Aur yaha maine Geeta aunty ke gaand pe mera lund sataya aur massage oil laga ke andar gjusedne laga. Unhe dard ho raha tha aur maja bhi aa raha tha. Lund pura gaand mein ghus gaya tha aur ab mein dhakke de ke unki gaand ko faad raha tha woh bhi maja le rahi thi doggy style mein.Us taraf ab Kishor uncle bhi Rekha aunty ki chut mein lund ghused ke unko chod rahe the dono chilla rahi thi. Maine apna lund Geeta aunty ki Gaand se nikala. He figured answering this question was fairly safe. He swallowed and continued fighting the effect she was having on him, he answered her. “It is a one-handed medium long sword. Very sharp and very well balanced. As too who made it, I have no idea. It has been with my family for generations.”“May I see it, please,” she asked hopefully. She wanted to see the pommel more closely than the blade itself. She had seen drawings and heard stories handed down within her family. This pommel looked like. In between the kisses she was moaning and crying out with pleasure and in between her moans and cries she telling him to fuck her harder. Not that he needed much prompting anyway, he was thrusting at her with long hard pushes of his hips. Surrounding them as they fucked were the others, two naked males kneeling at their side, their hands caressing his wife’s body. Hands running over her breasts, fingers tweaking her nipples, hands running over her flat stomach, fingers toying with her clitty..