I find a space and begin to dance. I tune out my surroundings and tune into the music allowing it to connect to my soul. The thud, thud, thud of the b...se and the rhythm are taking me to another world and I begin to dance, swaying my body and keeping to the beat. I have this sensation, as I dance that someone is watching me. I continue moving to the music. Surveying the room, I see him looking gorgeous. Tristan is 6 foot 2 inches tall. He has messy sun brown/blond hair, hazel eyes and a manly,. Wo hamesha saree pehnti hai aur jab wo chalti thi to uski gand matkati hai ki kya kahna,aisse lagta tha ki jake unke gand pe ek chapat mar du. wo mere mom se badi hai unke 2 ladke aur 1 ladki hai ,unka bada ladka mere se 2 sal bada hai ,Fir bhi wo kamal ki sexy hai maine bahot bar unka aur mousaji ka chupke se sex dekha hai lekin mousaji uski chut ki aag ko shant karne main kam padte the . fir jab rat ko hum sab logone khana khaya aur mousi meri room mai jake so gayi aur mai thodi der tv dekha. ” so there it was. She wasn’t even a virgin. I had missed my chance to deflower her, but I wouldn’t miss anymore chances. “you have a boyfriend?,” I asked as I pulled out almost all the way and then plunged back into her wet pussy.“oh fuck!,” she moaned. “yes, we’ve been going out for a month now.”“does he know that you came here to be my little whore?” she bit her lip in pleasure and increased the strumming on her clit. “no, and I don’t care. I’m your whore. I’m your ass licking slut!” I. ”They all looked at me then looked over at dad, and took the shot. His jaw dropped, but he didn’t look disgusted, he looked excited.“Yesterday when you went to get the thing for the fireplace, we got a little friendly,” mom said.Dad seemed to get more relaxed with everything, though it might have been the vodka, but probably not. The next question that Aunt Lisa asked gave us no doubt that dad would be ok with us.“Not counting this last week, I never thought of a family member of the opposite.