”“You’re joking,” I said.“Did you take condoms along with you when you mowed lawns?”“Well, no,” I admitted. Now Crystal was frightenin... me. I may have screwed Mrs. Jackson without protection, I wasn’t sure. Had I knocked her up? Did I have another kid in this world that I didn’t know about?“Mom ran into Mrs. Jackson this spring,” Crystal added. “She had a ten year-old in tow. A tall kid with long, blond hair and a fair complexion.” My heart sank.“You have got to be kidding!” I stammered. That. " No you won't. I'm here to guide you." Cheeky wench!" Yes!" came the cheerful and giggly reply. "Now," as the flow petered out, "take your hand away and let me. I've always wanted to do this."As he finished, she milked his cock and shook it. She then tore off a single sheet of paper and gently dabbed the tip. She turned him round and kissed it."I don't normally use paper," Richard said almost absently."No!" she replied. "But you can't kiss your cock."Richard laughed so much that he sat down. Didi toh siskariya bharne lagi. Didi ki chut poori gili thi. Poonam didi mujhe khade hone ko boli aur apna hatho main mera lund pakad kar hilaane lagi. Aur dekhte hi dekhte, unke saliva se mera garam lund geela ho gaya.Woh lund chusne mein expert lag rahi thi. Maine bhi josh main unse deep throat karwaaya. Unse control nahi ho raha tha. Woh boli, “Rahul. Bed par chalo. Please mujhe chod dalo.” Main Poonam didi ko chodne ke liye tayaar tha. Aur maine jaise hi didi ki tange failayi, didi ko yaad. Just then I got a text. It was from Dan.“Click this link,” it said.I didn’t want to, but of course, I clicked.When the page opened up, I was looking at a feed from the webcam in Dan and Tina’s cabana. Dan and Tina were fucking on the air mattress - the spot where I had fucked Dan a couple of hours earlier. He was pounding away, and while I couldn’t hear anything I knew Tina was whimpering like a kitten.These people are insatiable, I thought, but I felt my dick starting to harden again.I looked.