Mummy: Arey bhosdi, baal chod meri.Uncle 2 papa ka lund chuste chuste apna lund masalne lage aur fir Uncle 1 ko ishaara kiye ki mummy ko gasite hue un...e paas laane ko. Uncle 1 mummy ka baal chor kar uske dono taango ko pakad kar kichte hue laate hai. Ais lag raha tha ki in logon ke liye mummy bas ek jinda maans ka tukda hai.Ab papa, Uncle 2 ke muh se lund nikal kar khade ha gaye aur teeno nange mard ek sath. Mummy ko zameen se utha kar sofa mein patak diye. Papa mummy ke muh mein apna underwear. "Oh Lord," she sobbed when she saw me. "I thought you'd fallen off or gone and left me." She grabbed my shoulders and I thought she was going to kiss me, but she did not. I untied her and helped her down, then turned my back to give her a bit of privacy while she squatted to take care of her bodily needs. We stood and looked at the still-swollen creek while I got back into my shirt and examined the debris accumulated on the island's northern point."See those boards," I said to the girl who was. Sorry guys. Anyhow, enjoy the story. Suggestions are welcomed. After that session, we were both happy and excited to explore ourselves more and more. We even did not want to stay away from each other. We did many adventures that day. I use to grab her boobs in a fraction of seconds when our parents are not looking at us. One of the adventures I like most is.Me, my sis, mother and grand ma were sitting in hall and was talking about something. Of course, my sister was sitting beside me. Suddenly. But Rick was different. He was the kind of guy always shown in the, “after”, part of the before and after photos. His right leg slipped from her grasp, and it fell the foot or so back to the water. The accompanying splash managed to finish soaking her already-wet top. “Oh great… I’m getting myself all wet here”, then realizing the potential connotation of her words, she quickly changed to, “I mean, I’m getting my dress all wet here. Anyway, I hope you don’t mind, but I think I need to.