Mere gand se aapka lund masalne mein bohot maza aa raha.”Mamaji – “waah meri beti toh ek raand ki tarah baat karti hai. Ab bata tumhara chut gil... hua ya nahin”Me- “haan mamaji mere chut mein toh…. toh …. aaag lag gayi hai….. pura gila ho gaya hai…..”Mamaji – “chal ab apni nighty apne chuchi ke upar tak mod le bra bhi upar kar tera chuchi masalte hue tere chut mein lund pelunga main”Main toh pagal hue ja rahi thi jaisehin maine apna nighty pura upar moda mamaji ne dono haantho se mere dono. He began to speak, and as Fiona heard his words, she could feel her stomach drop like a stone.“Do you remember when I told you that your nipples have over eight hundred nerve endings in them?” Mark asked.“Nooo … not here!” She weakly protested.“Well, if you don’t want me to keep going, you just have to tell me to stop.”Fiona parted her lips, but words would not form. She remained quiet. An invisible bubble of calm seemed to grow around their table, as though they were now secluded from the. . but not for long.Just as it's not the same to have oral sex performed on me if it was a guy doing it, neither Cindy nor Susan was totally sanguine with my alternative.So the next time the parents were away (and it was just overnight on a Saturday), I was summoned to finally perform the double play I had envisioned, and we would all be together as a threesome to make sure oral sex was all Susan got from me!I made sure to sound clinical as Cindy and I got down to... well, getting down!After we. I opened the door naked and wet since I had just stepped out of the shower and peaked to see who it was. When I saw that it was my boyfriend, I stepped out onto the porch into the cold and pulled the door closed behind me. The morning air chilled me and hardened my nipples. After the cold water in the shower and the cold morning air, I was chilled thoroughly and began to shiver. I was lucky that it was semi dark outside or he may have notice parts of my body were red from a night of rough sex..