Is mard jaat ke liye.. Aaj wo tera bhai nahi hai ja bus ye samajh aaj main tere ko ek mard ke saath bhej rahi hoon ,koi burai nahi hai beta, aisa bahu... se gharon main chalta hai.. Tera bhai hai majboor hai.. Ja -ja kar uskee pyas bhuja de ,meri to khushi ka thikana nahi tha.. Meri sagi maa mere ko meri sagi behan offer kar rahi thee…Maine khushi se Reema ko god main utha liya aur room main jane laga, Maa boli sun behanchod, jara acchi tarah se teri behan kee ye pahali baar hai…Maine Reema ko. She blushed and thanked me.I watched her ass swing when she crossed me. I felt like she was intentionally swinging it more as she must have known that I would check out her ass.We went to temple in a car. The destiny was on my side that day. Seven people were squeezed into a Swift Dzire. My aunt was sitting on my lap and no one in the family thought that this crossed the limit. She smelt incredibly good and honestly, I was aroused by it.Her closeness also aroused me more. This caused my dick to. This was too much for Ron. He could not suck cum from his wife's ass. It was just disgusting and wrong. But here he was again climbing onto the bed where the night before he had wished his wife would be more adventurous.Lindsey got on all fours and put her asshole right in Ron's face. Ron stuck his tongue in and tasted the all to familiar salty taste of black man cum. "Make sure you get it all tiny. I want to be totally clean for my men."When Ron was done Lindsey's ass was spotless. All the. Or not gently. It doesn't really matter." Whisper is for Linn only," Miss Portland stated flatly. "Until she trieshim and says he's safe, no one else is to try putting him on."Shonn felt his chest tighten. The building frustration and stress of thesituation was getting to him. This was supposed to be for fun. This wholething, body snatching and all, was supposed to be their reward for makingit through the hell of the slums, for finally finding the luck needed tolive a good life. He was not.