Ab tak mai apna adha lund unki chut me dalakar une chodne laga, kuch der baad maine apna pura lund unki chut me dalakar une full speed se une chodne l...ga, ab to auntiji maje aane aur muje aur chodne ke liye uksane lagi, wo haaaaa mar dala , haaaaa mujhe aur chodo, pahali bar apni life etni badiya chud rahi hu etc. jaisi aawje nikal rahi thi,Aur hamara sex karib 40 minute tak chala, aur uske bad maine sara sperm aunty choot mehi chod diya, is beech aunty ne jane kitni bar jhad chki thi, ab hum. The first trip that summer was a camping trip to a state park with a great fishing lake my dad used to take me to as a child and catch limit almost every time. I went along figuring I’d be there to carry coolers and supplies and be a valet. That was what I did. YAY! I did however receive some excellent compensation. She wore a string bikini that left nothing to the imagination. Pale blue with tiny strings and small patches covering those huge breasts and a small triangle covering the front and. Then she pushed her middle and fore finger inside the pussy of mom and made in and out with her full force. As hard as she was doing it as mom requested. Mom was screaming loud, she was screaming with pleasure, even at that time I took off my panty and was fingering myself with my middle finger. Within a minute we both mom and daughter reached at the orgasms.(This was the first time I fingered myself by watching like I was watching a porn and doing masturbating my own maybe.)Then she reached. I expect him to down it, but he lets the barest trace of bourbon wet his mouth.Shaking his head, he hands it back and looks down at his whittling. “They say I might get a new liver someday.”I lean over and squeeze his shoulder. “That would be a very fine thing.”Laughing, he says, “Non, not for me. A gift like that need to go to a young person with more years than I got left. Too precious to waste on an old street musician.”He’s probably right, but I refuse to say the words. Everyone has to make.