We just rolled our eyes and snickered quietly. We grabbed a couple of beers and sat down on the couch and cracked open the bottles just in time to hea..., “YES, YES, JUST LIKE THAT! MORE! MORE!” I couldn’t tell if it was Megs or Hannah doing the demanding.“You have got to be shitting me!” I told Kelly.Kelly smiled, and then she began bouncing on the couch. “OH, GOD, GRIM, DO IT TO ME AGAIN! DON’T STOP! I NEED IT!”I laughed at her, and Kelly just kept bouncing on the couch, moaning and wailing in. Ok?”“Yes aunty...” I mumbled innocently, looking down at the floor.“Beta, look at me...” she said in a soft whisper, placing her hand on my cheek, and turning my face up towards her. “Anything you need ... come to your Mayuri maasi, OK beta?” she said in a firm but soft voice.My cock was throbbing by now, comprehending the meaning of her words. “I know that I am old and I am not as beautiful as Sarla is...” She continued in a small voice. “But aunty will give you anything you want beta ... and. Sir mene kabi mouth me nai dal sir . mene dalna hai or mujay pasand hai me . lekin sir app sara mere mouth me dal do gesir jitna tumare mouth me jayega utna e daluga me . j bol kar sir ne mere mouth me dal diya unka lund bahot mota tha mere mouth me nai aa raha tha lekin me dhire dhire le liya or sir ander bahar larne lage or mujay b maja aane laga thori der bad kisi k aane ki avaz aane lagi me dar gai or sir ko bola k sir kon aa raha hai sir , koi nai hay me ja kar dehta hu me . sir. They were close friends, and although neither of them ever admitted to the other; they were both curious about sharing sex with each other. They had gone to school together, they lived across the road from each other and their parents had been friends for as long as Zain could remember. Katie was a quiet girl. She was beautiful with shoulder length curly blonde hair, green eyes, and pale skin. Whereas Zain was dark haired with tanned skin and dark brown eyes. Zain, as any male would, sometimes.