I pull the covers back over my head in an attempt to find shelter from the pain and responsibility outside my door. My foot will not even touch the co...ld wooden floor, for fear that the creaking of old wooden boards would be the apparition of you as you walked nakedly, on tip toes across my room. My mind is tortured by the thoughts I have. The things I would whisper into your ear in the choicest of moments. The look on your face as you let your body give way to the convulsing throes of climax.. Mujhe bohot acha lagta par mein apni feelings control karne laga.Monsoon ka mausam tha hum ghum rahe the raat ko bandstand par aur achanak bohot baarish hone lagi hum bheeg gye aur 2 ghante rukhe rahe par baarish nhi rukhi. Raat k 12.30 fir hum waha se bheegte hue byk par nikle woh woh kaass kar pakdi thi woh thand se kaap rahi thi byk par thandi hawa lag rahi thi usse aur nujhe bhi. Par mujhe bohot acha lag raha tha. Jaise hi hum uske ghar aaye. Usne light on ki aur meine uska gila body par. No, no, he loved me. I knew that. They were just fucking. Like I was with Mom. I didn’t have to be afraid.I thrust my tongue into Mom’s cunt. I fluttered around in her. I licked and lapped at her, loving the way she tasted. Her juices soaked my tongue along with my brother’s cum. Her molten passion dripped over my lips and ran down my chin to my neck.I scooped out my brother’s spunk. I savored the taste of his jizz soaking in Mom’s tangy pussy. She groaned, her butt-cheeks clenching before my. "That one what?" I asked looking out through the car window, wondering what she meant. I'd honestly forgotten all about the conversation we'd been having a while ago, especially as it had been a while since we'd even spoken."You know what I mean. That movie." Oh, no ... I haven't," I said easily enough, though I had in fact given some thought to actually seeing it a few days ago, but hadn't as yet found the time to do so, nor really had the inclination to actually go off and do it either."Would.