Didi boli ok saloni. Muje kuchh samaj nahi aa raha tha ye kaise possible hua. Fir didi ne sab bataya mera lund to sunke hi khada ho gaya mai didi ko b...ho me leke betasha chumne laga aur kaha i love u didi, didi boli sirf Aditi bolo jaan. Fir kya batao yaar us hasin pari jaisi ladki saloni jiska figure 36 25 38 hight 5”7’ vo virgin nahi thi magar mera size ka lund pehli baar liya tha isliye chut bahot hi tite thi, us time usko do baar aur didi ki ek baar conti. Chudai kari. Fir ham tino thak. Their eyes stared up at me, glassy with desire. They wanted that, too. I could feel it. They wanted Georgia and me bred by our daddy. They wanted to witness their granddaughters serving their master like they did.My pussy writhed about my daddy's thrusting dick, so hungry for his incestuous cum to pump into my snatch and breed me. I wanted it so badly. My body heaved, Daddy's hands squeezing my small tits so hard as his sex slaves sucked on my nubs.Incestuous bliss assaulted me from so many. .. Canyou blame me?Anyhow, after getting into another fight, she smacks me in my face andsays - Go see your Black girl friend! As I turn to yell at her, sheblows this dust into my face. I gag, I say a few things, grab the keysand leave.So, I'm driving down the road, thinking to myself, how much I hate her!When all of the sudden I get this tingle through my whole body. I felta chill in the air, I felt myself curling up a little to stay warm andturning the air condition off (Ninety Degrees. Lynn bent forward, her naked hips free to dance among the veils. Around and around the dance floor she weaved, her feet dancing fast with tiny steps, arms lifted up with grace and poise. She turned and glanced about as she shimmied her shoulders back and forth. Then she lifted her hands to the blue veil concealing her hair, pulling it away as she tossed her head, her shoulder length auburn hair free and wild about her face. She heard goblets slam onto the tabletops, and yells of men requesting.