We are now up to eighty-nine souls living in our little community. We even have a community orchestra composed of Sonia, myself, Amber, Maria and a nu...ber of others. We have taught them how to play the many instruments that Malok had so graciously left for me in the hidden trap door beneath the smaller pod. Our little musical group has now swelled to almost thirty members.Malok, the surprising versatile individual he is, plays a number of instruments, but his most treasured is a real. As I got through the final clump of bushes to the slight clearing they were stood in to my utter embarrassment I saw that she had pulled her skirt up a little and was bent over. He was taking a picture of panty covered (although those pants barely covered anything) bottom. I didn’t know what to do or where to turn. I tried retreating before they saw me and thought me some perv when I stepped on a twig.He spun round and she immediately stood up letting her skirt fall back into place. I am so. Shayam ko jab ghar aaya toh maine dekha ki mom dad normal hain .Iska matlab aunty ne kuch nahi baataya. Phir 10 din baad mere birthday paar main shayam ko party karke jab ghar lauta toh dekha aunty aayi hui hain. Woh wahan mujhe dekh kar smile pass karne lagi. mujhe ye dekh kar ajeeb laga. Mummy andar kitchen mein chali gayin, chai banane aunty ne mujhe bula liya. Ki mohit aaj tumhara birthday hai bolo kya cahiye. Main kaha kuch nahi aunty. Toh peeche dekh kar ki mummy toh nahi halke se boli. She opened her mouth, and I slid my dick in. I felt my penis head barely brush the back of her throat when he gag reflex set in, and she violently pulled away and spewed chunks all over my cock and balls. I pushed my barf soaked dick back in her mouth, faster this time, and she vomited again. Yellow liquid went everywhere. I started jamming my cock into her mouth, and each time more bile came up, gushing out onto my parts. Soon she had no more puke to come up, and she seemed to stop heaving.