Hmchpp…aisi aawazen aa rhi thi…..!bhaiya ne mere poore shaarir pr jam kr haath pheera , meri gaand ko bhi gol-gol masla uar chutadd ke sheed par m...ein bare maaze se ungli daali jiska mujhe bhut anand aaya…phir mujhe apne niche lita diya…..main fir bhaiya ke niche aa gyi..bhaiya ne meri chut ko khola aur halki si ungli daali………ahhhhhhhh……..meri to jaan pe ban aayi……..main cheekh ko bhut hi mushkil se control kar paayi…….phir bhaiya ne apne lund aur meri choot pr thook lagaya aur ik dhakke se apna. It was about 10:30 and I saw Andrea and her friend Jill standing near the taxi rank, recognising my car they both scampered across the road, lots of legs showing and somewhat skimpy dresses, clearly both girls were out to impress. Jill got in the back of the car and Andrea the front next to me, clearly they had enjoyed there selves and chattered away merrily while I drove back towards the outskirts of the city towards Jill’s house, Jill lived in one of the outlying villages down a winding. I waited. "Your father told methat he ate your breakfast this morning. He also told me he called you'Miss' and laughed as he did it: the bastard!" "It was no big deal Mom," I lied. "Oh John!" she exclaimed and started crying. "I'm so sorry!" What was shesorry for, I wondered? "Whatever it is, I'm sure it's going to be fine," I said softly. Shesmiled faintly at that. "I love you John" she said. "I know Mom, I love you too!" I sat there drinking my coffee and she didthe same. Thinking I could. Too deep.He allows me to come up for air. I moan as his tongue sweeps across my slippery sex. I stroke his cock. I wriggle my tongue across the swollen bulb. He holds me open, his tongue sweeping across the full expanse of my ravenous pussy.My lips surround him. I move my head up and down. He sucks on my swollen clit. I suck on his swollen cock. I moan. He grunts. My lips slide down his never-ending cock. His tongue flicks at my clit. I moan. He grunts. My body prepares. I know I will cum..