She started the drama, my drama queen.She said, “What are you talking? Did you think it’s just your mom. So you can ask anything? Did you even thi...k about you dad? How will he feel?” And she scolded me for sometime. I was afraid and started to act as a good boy.My mom is like a small child at heart always. So she was impressed by my change and liked me even more. I definitely am sure she too had the interest when she kept eyes on my erect dick in shorts. But she was just afraid.After she. For those who don’t know me please read my earlier stories on Indian sex stories. For the past 3 weak I have been having rigorous sex with my In Laws.Our outings became more frequent and more desperate. We were made bitch by FIL. Me and MIL were at-least fucked once in the past few days.We used to do strip tease for FIL give him blowjobs and sometimes the servants used to also join the party. I was loving all this and little I knew that this was just the start to my lust.One day my FIL. “Still okay?” he whispered again, lowering my leg to trap his erection hard against my vulva.“Mmmm!” I replied.Very slowly and gently, Adam began to rock back and forth, sawing his shaft along my slit. I was a little sore but still very wet; it felt very pleasant indeed. I began to breathe deeply and noisily, my arousal increasing once again. I closed my eyes and concentrated on the sensations coming from my groin.“Still feel good?” Adam asked softly.I turned my head towards his and kissed him. One of David’s hands unapologetically swooped under the hem of her dress to grab her ass and the other unzipped his trousers. In their tussle, Dave hoisted and pinned Molly against the wall. She wrapped her arms around his back and locked her legs around his hips, her pussy warm, slick and welcoming to his hard and forceful wand inside of her. The heat between their bodies ignited like a flame that blazed out any sense of decorum and fueled their thrusting that allowed him to plow deeper and.