Aub tu meri maalish karega ayu phir chudai karega nahi to sub ko bata doongi aur suman kobhi nahi chodane doongi. Main behad dar gaya aur kehne laga n...hi main aap jo kahengi woh karoonga aap kisi ko mutt batana nahi to main mar jaoonga, unhonne mere haat main maalish ka tel diya aur boli mere poore shareer pe tel laga aur phir mujhe chod maadarchod ,tu ne meri beti ko inta choda hai aubb mujhe bhi tere 8 inch lambe lode ka swad chakha ,main tere lode ki diwaani ho gayi hoon tu ka chdai karta. ”“Then you shouldn’t have come right out and said you wanted to find out if what you’d heard was true. No sense in wasting time is the way I see it. I get the impression that if I don’t measure up you are in the wind so let’s just get it over with.”She said nothing and after a minutes or so I said “Yes or no babe. If it is no I can hang a U-turn and head for a place where we can sit, talk and waste time in getting to where you’ve already said you want to go.”“You’re right. Let’s do it.”I must. He began to work his tongue under the elastic of the crotch actually lifting it up and away slightly allowing him to begin to taste her sexyness. He reaches for the crotch and pulls it clear and gazes at the beautifull pussy, it was as pretty as it should be to go with the natural beauty of her face. She has the perfect amount of pubic hair. Rarely if ever has she even needed to trim it. It forms a nice V shape above her mound coming to a tuft right at the top of the hood of her clit. Her slit. “Moira,” I heard a voice speak lightly. I jumped slightly, realizing that I had not even heard the door to the bathroom open. “Moira, is that you?” I moved aside the curtain and looked out to see my brother standing there. I gave him a smile and he smiled back. He looked tired, like I had woke him up and he did not really want to be awake. “Sorry,” I began, “I did not mean to wake you up. I just could not seem to sleep so I decided that a shower would be the best option.” “You didn’t,” he said.