Jaldi se main apni dress ke andar hath daali aur apni panti neeche ko kheech apni aadhi jaangh tak le aayi.Papa mujhe dekhe aur fir kitchen ke taraf. ...Unke shakal pe to ghabrahat ka rang tha par mere chehre par shararat ki rang chahdi hui thi. Is beech woh apna hath sofe se wapas le liye. Main ek hath mein apni chai li. Unka baanya hath pakad wapas sofe par rakhi aur uspar wapas baith gayi.Papa chai peete hue muskuraaye kyu ki is baar unka hath meri chikni nangi gand par thi. Maa apni chai lekar. Her pussy fluttered as her hand traveled the length of this big dick. She couldn't believe her fear was gone.The thought of her pumping on a strange cock just made her even hotter. Juicii was ready to fuck as she felt her wetness drip on the finger that was stroking her pussy and down her thigh. She was soaking wet.The next sounds Juicii heard were quarters being loaded into one of the washers. The dial was set to the spin cycle. Juicii was roughly moved over to the washer. Then she was slammed. I patted my purse."I'm broke." Here's a couple of twenties. Keep the change."I went into the store as they cruised around the block. The clerkglared at me from behind bulletproof glass. The labels in the beercooler started bleeding colors and vibrating. I grabbed a twelve pack,lost my balance, bumped a rack of Mexican pastries, recovered andsteadied it just before it toppled.Dazed by the weed, I wandered the shabby, disorganized shop, searchingfor condoms among garish packages of chips,. . Abh mera samne bilkul nude thi kya mast figure ’36’ ’30’ ’34’ fir main apni jeebh unke sare sarir par ferne laga fir main unki neebhi paar kiss karne laga aur aur apni ungli se unki choot ko chodne laga..Fir maine unki choot mai apna muh de diya aur choot chatne laga wo uss time bilkul pagal si hogayi aur mera seer apni choot mae daaba rahi aur jor jor ki aaaaahe bharne lagi yeeaaaaaheeee aahh aram se tumhare bhaiya nae aaj tak aisa nahi kiya chuss iss choot ko mera raja .fir mein apni jeebh.