Fir mausa ji bole “aaj dusri game bhi khel lein”. Mummy unki baat ka matlab samajh kar muskara padhi. Fir mummy bed par 1 cow ki tarah chaupaya po...ition mein set ho gayi. Mausa ji uthe aur unhone paas ke dressing table se oil ki small bottle uthaayi aur oil nikaal kar apne lund par laga liya. Main ye dekh kar samajh gaya ki mummy ki ab gaand chudaayi hone waali hai. Mera lund ye baat sochte hi fir se dheere dheere khada hone laga. Udhar mausa ji ne mummy ke gol gol gore gore vishaal be-daag. He pulled the blankets off of me so fast that they all saw me fingering my pussy. I stopped suddenly but they all started talking to me talking me into doing it some more. They said they liked it when a woman did that for them. I slowly started fingering myself again as I watched them all disrobe. One cock on my mouth sucking hard and as fast as I can with another moving closer to my pussy. I just watched as they put their cocks where ever they wanted to, needed too. I wanted to stop. I found it strange listening to my daddy talk about women in that way, there was a hint of anger, frustration and humiliation the way he was left for another younger man by my mother, but I could also remember daddy taking photos and video when mother was entertaining his friends, though I never got to see, I could hear her moaning and screams in the bedroom, I kind off suspected what she was doing, in a sort of hazy way.I was friendly with the lot of them and two of them were fathers of. ” I whined, meeting him with each and every thrust with all I had. “You orgasm without my say so, you’ll get much worse than the whip,” he warned, growling behind me. “Yes, Sir,” I felt him erupt inside me and heard him cry out an animalistic scream as his seed filled my womb. I held my orgasm away- but only just- and silently waited for him to speak. Soon, he started fucking me again, long and deep. “You may cum,” he panted, “but only when I do. You must wait,” I almost groaned, but caught.