I could then see the bulge of a very large cock in his tight briefs, and he stepped forward and rubbed his underwear-covered cock on my face. His mu...ky smell was much stronger than I had read about, and the aroma was intoxicating to me. His cock must have been about nine inches long and very thick, and it looked huge being right in my face like that. As Mike continued to press his cock into my face, he placed his hands on the sides of my head and slowly turned me until my mouth was on his. Ab kyu pareshan ho rahe ho. Shweta ab badi ho gayi hai. Samajh jayegi.” Dad looked at me with grievance in his eyes. He could speak only one thing, “I am sorry.” I was feeling helpless. I said, “It’s OK dad. If Pooja has no problem, its fine with me. It is your life, I won’t interfere.” My words gave a life to them. They continued what they were doing. Dad asked me to get us a bottle of vodka from his room. I reached his room upstairs and took a bottle with me to the hall. I made pegs for. Then she got super turned on and replies she can’t control her feelings and she asked me to get between her legs. I sat between her legs and started moving my tongue on her pussy, her moan started to get louder with every lick of my tongue “ahhh… Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh… Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…” i sucked all her pussy juice. She replied “i love the way you move your tongue in my pussy. Then she got on top of me. She said “how about a ride” and she gently grabbed my. " "Well, Greg, sex is something I just love. I've been at it a little longer than you, I'm thirty-two, after all." "You are? I figured maybe twenty-four, twenty-five. You sure look beautiful is all I know. And what you know, this is heaven for sure." "Well, I'm that much older and, dear Greg, I'm afraid I started at this when I was a bit younger than you." "Oh, really, how old were you, sixteen, seventeen?" About then, yes. It was the boy next door. He was really quite good at licking my pussy..