Ab main kahani par aata hoon mere father ki death ko 7 saal ho gaye to mere mummy ko chude hue bahut waqt ho gaya tha. Starting se batata hoon ki mera...kabhi bhi koi galat vichar nahi tha meri mummy ke bare me aur main unki bahut izzat kiya karta tha.Main aapo bata doon ke hum log gaon me rahte hain aur wahan hamare ghar me do kamre aur ek kitchen hain no bathroom jaisa ki gaon me hota hain aur hum sab ghar me hi open hi nahate hain aur ek kamre me hi sote the main aur meri mom ek bistar par aur. She got up still holding my shaft and said I will make you shoot to see how far it will go as she started to rapidly pump my shaft with a tight grip and soon I fet my spunk build up the she stopped, saying I must build it up several times before I let it shoot.She then started to build me up again and then stop and repeated this several times then said now give it all you have and griped my shaft very hard and pumped rapidly.I felt my spunk build up and build up then shoot with such force I saw. She took in his tanned arm against her white skin and she rubbed it gently. He looked at her for a while longer. ‘You are so beautiful,’ he said again as he leaned over to kiss her once more. He ran his hands through her long red hair, bringing it to his mouth and breathing in the fresh scent of it. ‘Beautiful, beautiful.’ He murmured. Suddenly he was kissing her face and her throat and feeling her body as though he couldn’t wait. Fran felt his excitement. His fingertips brushing her nipples. To a time when they were both virgins... a time when they lost the awkwardness of virginity - together!"Brother, you haven't lost that certain something - if anything, you've improved it!" Cari sighed and snuggled against his chest, the flrm globes of her tits making themselves very apparent to him.This time, it was he who kissed her. Leaning down a little, his mouth covered the tender lusciousness of her lips. His tongue, spurred by the closeness of her, darted into the humid haven of her.