Our ha mai aap ko unke ghar ke bare me batata hu, unka ghar just mere ghar ke baju me hai, our mere badroom ko hi lag kar unka bath room hai, jo kachh... eto ka hai our unke ghar ke just piche hai, dophar ka waqt tha mai apne bad per so raha tha. Our tabhi aunty shakar magne ke liye aai ghar me koi na hone ke wajh se wo sidhe mere badroom me aa kar mere bad per baith gai our mere balo ke uper se hath ghum ne lagi tabhi mai ne aakh kholi to dekha ki unki gand mere muh ke samne thi our maine dheere. Would you like to see some pics of her in action?”The two boys were rapt as I showed them some pics of me licking her with her legs over my shoulders. Then some more of her sucking my thick, nine-inch erection.“Is that you? Very exciting, who took the pics?,” they asked. ‘Your cock is almost as long as ours, thicker though.”“Sarah asked me if could take some pics of your equipment fully erect to show her and tease her with.” “That’s fine, but we will need some stimulation,” they both smiled and. The expanse of her crotch, her cunt and ass, was slippery with fuck juices. Tommy had taken the rubber cock from her asshole.Peggy sensed the need to piss again, and it was urgent. She suffered for a while, not wanting to let her brothers know. They would just tell her to piss where she was. It was humiliating enough to piss in front of them, but to do so with her mother watching was worse. She tried not to look at her brothers or her mother. Yet there was no place else to look. She tried to. I could do it to you just by raising my skirt up. I’d let you slide you hand up under my skirt when we’d go out to dinner. A few minutes later you were shifting about in your chair. I knew I had that cock of yours hard. Those days were fun. Oh that old Rambler…’ Helen said. Henry dropped his hand down onto Helen’s butt and gave it a slight pinch. ‘I always wondered why you never put up much of a fight when we went to the drive in. I always thought you enjoyed yourself as much as I did, maybe.