. Mera lund maa ki baatein sun kar poora tan gaya tha aur aisa lag raha tha ki jaise abhi choot jaayega aur saath me chachi jab maa ko chod rahi thi t... unke bade-2 mumme uchalte hue bahot sundar lag rahe the chachi boli bhabhi ab luv ko khol dena chayie ab ye hum dono ko ragad dega maa abhi bhi mere majeLene ke mood me thi wo boli pahle jara luv ko mai to ragad doon maa meri gaand tak pahauchi aur apni jeebh meri gaand me ghusa di chachi mera loda choos rahi thi mere pair akadne lage aur ek jor. “I can feel the rhythm of the world even down here.”I grit my teeth as I took another step. The pain was worth it. I would complete Lady Delilah’s mission, compose an epic song, and have my title of master bard restored to me. I would find a privileged place at court and have an endless parade of highborn ladies to seduce wearing their husband’s faces.I might even reconnect with my sweet Adelaide. I pictured my princess’s strawberry-blonde hair and piercing-blue eyes. And those lush breasts. So. I made short work of removing Dave’s jeans. As his hot body emerged from his tight jeans, the sight of his very hard and very thick cock caused an extremely loud squish of sexual excitement and desire to rumble up, from deep under my already moist panties. Dave hiked up my skirt, and he skimmed my panties off of my legs. I kicked my damp panties off my feet and ankles, and we both watched them flutter to his carpeted bedroom floor. Dave then unzipped the side of my skirt, and I tossed that on. I took them to my room. At that moment Disha was in the bathroom showering. I told them to have a seat and offered them refreshments.“Honey, is that you?” asked Disha from inside.“Yes, it’s me,” I replied.Although I kept a calm face, I was furious on the inside. I first thought of Disha’s boyfriend, then Disha showering naked inside. Then suddenly the thought popped up of the time when Disha was being fucked by her boyfriend in her bathroom during the wedding. Then another horrible thought.