Unho ne mujhe andar bulaya, mai chup raha, shabana aunty ne kaha “Farru tune sab dekh liye hai toh kuch nahi kehna chahoongi, mujhe maaf karde, mai ...ehak gayi thi. Please kisi ko mat bol, meri badnaami hojayegi” keh kar rone lagi.Maine poocha : aunty ye sab kyn kar rahi ho, uncle hai naShabana aunty: ab tujhe kya bolu, tu bacha hai abi, tu nahi samjegaMe: bolo aunty itni behayayi kyun kiShabana: tere uncle mujhe satisfy nahi karte, wo sex nahi karte, tere uncle sex kar k saalon hogaya. Isliye. Sister Kathleen tried to be authoritarian..it didn't work. Turns out she wanted some straight out fucking like anybody else..I guess that hot , built surfey body was irresistible. She was hairy, dry and had no idea about sex,and i mean no idea..Everything was blasphemous..licking her out, sucking her tits...everything was shadowed by incarnations of the devils work...even entering her became a flurry of prayers and demonisation responses until she was talking in "Tongues"....Odd that she had a. I had to yank my hands back and cover my face with both hands. I had to start crying again, but it didn't turn him off at all."Okay, if you wanted to prove to get my cherry eaten is better, then mission accomplished. Holy shit that feels good, yes, Joe. Yes, lick that clit some more, and I'll give you an orgasm so big, you just might drown."I heard him chuckle a tad, but she didn't stop even for a second. He pressed his smooth lips on my lips down there even more in addition to rubbing me and. I was left alone to savor what a delight this unlikely menage a trois had become, and what fantastic delights it held for the future.The next day they came by to kiss me goodbye for the long weekend. I thrilled at each of them crushed me in a long, romantic embrace and mashed my lips in deep, endless kisses. I love to be kissed even more than I love to get fucked, and Rick and Randy had become world class at both. I felt like their beloved, and felt what I knew was a futile longing to become.