Maine dekha mera dost bed pe baitha hua cigarette jala ke pi raha tha. Meri mummy bed pe chali gayi aur uske bagal mein baith gayi. Abhishek ne meri m...ummy ko do kash khichwa diye us cigarette mese. Fir dhire dhire mera dost aur meri mummy bate karne lage.Sath hi sath woh apne hath ko meri mummy ke sharir ko chhu raha tha. Kabhi pet ko sahla raha tha kabhi unke boobs ko daba raha tha. Meri mummy bhi uska sath dete hue uske lund ko pakad ke sahla rahi thi. Mere dost ka lund tan ke khada ho chuka. The pungency of his semen made my nostrils flare, but feeling it start to separate and feel the seminal fluid trickle into the thin line my mouth made me hold until full, then I opened and swallowed.There was something very personal about swallowing your uncles semen, my aunt, his wife was in the next room singing and completely unaware his life giving fluid was running down the throat of her sister's daughter, and for a brief moment, I felt her equal.Uncle appeared to be oblivious to the fact. When she heard of the Lady Elaine of Cornwall being made a feminine toy of a detachment of the mercenaries, she took a contingent of her archers and made haste to her castle to offer her services to right the wrong done to her dignity and honor.She found her old friend Elaine still in shock and sitting listlessly in her own self-pity for her shaming by the boisterous group of miscreants. She had already made her case known to the Sheriff and he had hemmed and hawed and eventually told her that. " Sure Mom," I said.A code that Mom, Jenna and I created many years back, when we were little kids, was based on what we were going to eat, and what utensils we would need, F for fork, K for knife and S for spoon. Many times it was a FS night, eating something that didn't need a knife. On the few occasions we had a salad, it would be FFKS, which had a rather interesting mnemonic if one of us was in a hurry, something that sounded like 'fi-fucks'. That usually caused one or more of us to laugh.