Di taaki maa uthe nahii maa jor jor se machal rahi thi me samajh gaya ki aaj uncle maa ki chut ka bahut bura haaal karege to uncle maa ko kiss karte h...e unka lund chut ke darwze tak le aaye aur ek hath se andar daalne lage kuch hi der me lund andar chala gaya maa bahut hi bhayanak tarah se chilla uthi maa boli hey mere swami me mar jaugi to uncle bole tune mujhe swami bola yaani ki tu mujhe mera pati banane ke liye tayar hai to maa ne kaha nahi muh se dard ke maare nikal gaya to uncle jor jor. We were in forensics together, and basically in the same category. I was in extemporaneous speaking, and he was in radio speaking. We both needed to be in the draw room before every round, which gave us allot of free time together. One day, it was all worth it.Scott and I were in the draw room talking, we were in our own room in the back of the library, the door was closed, and we were alone. How great! He was leaning over me in front of me, showing me something, and I could not help but stare. "Ah hem!"It was only on my second try that I got Aunt Jane and the man's attention. I was stunned to say the least, but not at the nudity. I was surprised (and pleased) to see that Aunt Jane had found a man with whom she was intimate."Um, Kelly dropped us off," said I, not knowing if I was welcome or not. "Jill and I were planning to stay the night, but we can go to Lisa's house if you'd rather."Aunt Jane and Uhuru had let themselves slide off the floating mattress and Aunt Jane had come off to. One. Two. Three more strokes to send us tumbling over the edge of orgasm together, still looking into each other’s eyes and letting out what can only be described as primal growls.As he slowed his strokes, we could both feel the copious amount of cream leaking from my pussy now. The mixture of our hot culmination, now running out of my cave and down the crevice where his hard prick had pushed against me at the kitchen counter only an hour ago and started tonight’s festivities.Now he looked at.