Shari’s little tongue licked swiftly, her breath hot over Barry’s cock and her mother’s stuffed asshole. Shari made a soft, purring sound as her...tongue ran up and down the shaft of her brother’s cock, feeling and tasting. Her little cunt was bubbling as hotly as her mother’s, becoming just as juicy.“Ahhh, Shari!” her brother moaned.Shari released her mother’s ass-cheeks, finding they stayed spread without her help. She shoved her hand underneath her mother and moved her fingers through Janet’s. She said in hindi, ‘Tu mujhe woh woh kar raha tha’. I laughed and asked ‘kaisa laga?’…’Main kachi hogayi, tu mujhe ek class room mein kar raha tha’…… I asked her ‘Kya main tere sapne ko sach karoon’…. She smiled and said, ‘Hai kya itna dumm?’. I concluded the talk saying, ‘Aaj raat cab mein dekhlena’. (That was it, a signal)That night, we sat side by sida as usual, with big smiles on our faces. I was giving a mischievous look deep in her eyes. She was blushing and I asked, ‘Karoon kya?’. with. But instead we both just sat there in silence.We stayed in silence for about ten minutes by which time I was desperate to go, and eventually I bit the bullet and began to relive myself as quietly as I could.I tried to cover up my farts and plops with coughs but it was no use, she heard every embarrassing sound coming out of my ass. I had never been so embarrassed!However what happened next I did not expect!While I was mid-p*o I heard the girl to my right fart really loudly! Now I don't mean. I could feel that thick cock up to my belly button. I could feel what could be best described as a spring being wound tight, deep in the pit of my stomach, to the point where it almost hurt, but I kept on fucking, I didn't care.I was now screaming for Bobby to fuck me, probably letting everyone who may have been outside, know that I wanted to be fucked hard. I didn't care. That spring inside of me kept getting tighter and tighter. Then I leaned back over Bob with my hands on ether side of his.