My sunglasses didn’t make the diaphanous fabric of my cover-up less transparent so I guessed that theirs didn’t as well.When we arrived I followed...some of the bus passengers towards the sea and I instantly saw why there were all those people on the bus, it was gorgeous, lots of fine, white sand gently sloping down into a calm sea. The only problem was that I couldn’t see any naked people.Well it wasn’t really a problem, I was going to get naked regardless, and I was going to show my body to. I found them in a back studio-like room. The gaucho was finer fucking Joan. She was glowing with lust. I could hear her wetness and smell her juices. Her dress was on the floor. There were hickey marks on her breasts. Joan was moaning and grinding on his hand. She saw me and moaned. She murmured, "I had to have him." The gaucho looked over his shoulder at me. I said, "Fuck her. Fuck her now." There was a big bed in the room. He put Joan on the bed and knelt down and started licking and sucking. Please don’t ask for personal details. I prefer my private life to stay private. Also, don’t ask for pics or video chat, such emails will not be entertained.This story is the first installment of the series and this story contains incest, gangbang, and other fetishes. If you are not comfortable with the same, then I would rather suggest you go and read a story within your comfort zone. Chapter 1:I lived with my mom Amy who is 38 years old. I am about to turn 19 in the next month. My mom named. Named Sujatha, is hell of a woman…a bomb….with a perfect body, thatmakes any man get an instant hard on…make him shag…or fuck his wife keepingsujatha in his mind.Life was good and shifted my family to my new place. Sujathaand my wife became friendly and she was visiting our flat regularly. I alwaysused to steal glances at her hidden assets….lovely and heavy boobs and roundbuttocks….and a slim waist. Since she was brown complexioned, she lookedfurther sexy. My family had to leave for Hyd during.