One of my friend introduced me to this and after that m following each and every story on this website. It’s really a very good initiative i really ...ppreciate the founders of this website.Without boring you guys anymore i begin with my story. So I’m basically from Mumbai it started when i was in 1st year off my collage. I am an average guy coming from a very decent family. My dad is a scientist. i met this girl called Ankita she was really very beautiful and cute the moment she entered in our. I deliberately chose a Dickensian name for a reason. I was just a nerdy little schmuck with a regular set of folks, not too good, not too bad, but mediocre, I suppose. That was most of my childhood and would have been fine ... except that Dad was well-off. Old money, you know. He didn’t brag about it. I don’t think that Mom ever fully knew the extent of the fortune.“If my father hadn’t met with the business end of a baseball bat from my mother when I was sixteen. She cracked his skull in twelve. Their salwar was lying near the door.Tapu couldn’t resist joining two ladies fucking one another in scissors position. They, too, welcomed Tapu with a fancy blowjob. Babita started teasing Anjali about how deep she could take Tapu’s massive penis. Anjali looked red-faced, seeing the deep throat of Babita.Babita was surely getting more of that juicy dick. Anjali tried hard but choked at half the length. Her mouth was too small for a load of cum. It started leaking out, and she couldn’t swallow. ”Just then the next bolt of lightening lit up the tent. I braced myself for the clap of thunder, I pinched her nipple again, and I thrust my half-hard cock into her. The sound was considerably less as the storm quickly moved on. As long as I was hard and inside a pussy I decided to finish the job.My mother-in-law said, “Thank you for helping me get through that thunder, thank you for the wonderful sex, and thank you for being my son-in-law.”She slept the rest of the night with me while my wife.