Or hamare flor me bs hum dono hi k kamre the baki sab k niche wale flor me thePhir hum log fresh hone lge or taiyar ho kar niche a gae….mene nicha d...kha to bhabhi k pati or unki beti thi bhabhi nhi the to mene unki beti se pucha k mummy kha he to wo boli k mummy abhi taiyr ho rhi he….Tbhi mere dimag me idea aya or me medical store se sleeping pills ki ek bottle lekr bhabhi l room pe gya or door pe nock kiya to bhabhi boli kon he me kuch nhi bola or phir se door nock kiya to bhabhi ne door khola. If anything, my reaction seemed to spur her on and she drove herself on to me, pulled back and did it again.I lay my head back and ran a hand over the calf of her closer leg. The light tan of her skin was even over her whole body. Either she tanned in the nude or this was her natural tone. I didn’t consider either option for very long. Feeling my touch, Jordan moved herself around. She planted one knee beside me and then threw the other leg over my head to straddle my chest. I thought she was. I felt his finger entering me and then another. "Finger my cunt" he moaned into my ear. I felt another finger enter me and I slid two fingers into him. He opened some more and I slipped in another. A bottle of poppers appeared and we each took some hits we also expanded each others holes fitting in a fourth finger in each other. I was lost in cunt pleasure when he asked for the rest of my hand in his cunt. I obliged and slowly he opened me and slid his hand in. We were fisting each other. This. They had been bornwithin a week of each other, and had grown up together, including parties,Sunday School, youth group and others events. Once they had gotten alittle older, the birthday parties had stopped, as at that age, bothpreferred to hang with their own gender. Now that they were approachingtheir teen years, joint events would soon begin occurring again. Or so hehoped. Naturally, fate had other plans.Brett had just gotten home from school, where his mother, a rare stay athome mom,.