Mein priti ke upar let gaya aur apna lund uski chut pe rahadne laga. Phir priti ne mera lauda pakda aur apni chut ke khadde pe rakh diya. Maine ek hi ...aar mein poora lund ghusa diya air abki baat priti nh chillayi. Me: kya hua ab dard nh ho raha hai. Priti: nh ab meri chut ko tere laude ki aadat ho gayi hai. Ab chod muje. Ache se chod. Phad de meri raand chut. Mazza aa raha hai suresh ko cheat karne mein cheating karke chudwane ka mazza hi alag hai. Me: mein tih suresh ke saamne hi tuje choodne. I could feel his tongue enter me several times. He was fucking me with his tongue. I raised my hips, grinding myself to his face. He pushed his fingers into my pussy. I squirmed, feeling elated. His lips attached to my clit, and he started sucking. My head thrashed side to side as his deliriously sweet assault continued. “God, don’t stop!” I moaned. He shook his head, creating new sensations and vibrations. Then he curled his fingers. That was new. I screamed, my hips raising off the bed in. After an hour of driving with the comforting drone of the worn exhaust cutting through the darkening sky, I carefully pulled into a shopping center parking lot. The lot was a few hundred yards from the abandoned dealership.While I obviously didn’t think this exercise bike, if it existed at all, would have mind control abilities, I still wanted to take extreme precautions before looking for it. I didn’t necessarily trust a random guy on the internet. Especially the part of the internet I was. As I was about to present her to the wild drunken party in our lounge I heard a knock at the door, “another customer “I said cheerfully as I opened the door. “Good evening son, are your parents home?” said the sheriff, I looked at him in horror, my expression was now the same as the one fixed on my sister’s,” What the fuck are you doing boy?” he yelled as he threw back the door, there I was my mouth open, lost for words, standing next to my little sister dressed up as a whore with my finger up.