Main apne mama ke ghar per hee rahta tha aur meri aur guddi ki bahut achhi dosti thi hum log hamesha ek dusre se apna problem share karte the. Guddi k... choochiyon ko dekhkar main hamesha usko chodne ke chakkar mein rahta tha lekin woh mera ishara samajhti hee nahin thi ya phir samajh kar anjan banti thi. Kai baar jab woh soti toh main chupke uske paas jakar uski choochi ko sirf halke chhoota per neend mein hone ke wajah se woh kuchh response nahin karti. Ek baar raat ko main luckily uske baazoo. I heard him giggle a little “FAP FAP FAP” the sound of him ramming his big dick inside my wet pussy… “FAP FAP FAP” “oh shiiiiiit… “ I remember screaming “I’m cumming…. Fuck… don’t stop… don’t stop” He rams his cock inside of me a few more times and pulled out, I screamed louder and squirted all over his chest and dick, he pushed me back down on the bed and penetrated me again… This time I know my husband was watching, I turned my head to look at them and they both had this shocking look on. It was fully intended to be enjoyed by all those participating. To be a wonderful and memorable experience. Which, clearly, wasn't the case for Lia. Up until now, that was. Her negative thoughts dissipated, focusing back the pleasure she was recieving.Whilst Kevin continued to eat her throbbing cunt, all negative memories became lost in the recesses of her mind. Even though she was fully appreciative of his unending affection, Lia wanted to return the favor in full. She would too. It was only. As if that weren't enough, she couldn't even escape into her Goth lover's arms for a moment's relief. Erika's grandmother had passed away during the weekend, and the teen had been whisked off to Kentucky for the funeral ... leaving Barbara trapped with this terrifying hunger that, at times, seemed poised to consume her.And inevitably, she began to wonder if sharing sexual love with her daughter would truly be such a terrible thing.Is it really so wrong? she thought, struggling to make sense of.