"I wonder who thelucky one was who feathered her nest." I'd get a playful little pat on the bottom andthey'd be on their way. I was no good at hiding ...my moodsand if I was full of good cheer and humming to myself asI worked, the word quickly got around that one of theboys had fed that pussy. It sort of got to be an in-family joke. I liked all the boys so I made sure thatno one got cut out of his fair share. Brothers or not,their fucking techniques were so wildly different thata girl would have. Meine sidha hii uska lund moon mein le liya. Piche se Aryan meri gaand aur kamar pe haat chalane laga. Dhire dhire voh meri saree utaar raha tha. Akash ka lund baakio ke lund se bada, mota aur gora tha. Mujhe uska lund bohot khubsurat laga. Mein pure maze le raha tha ki achanak meri puri saree utar gayi thi. Aryan ke samne ab meri G-string waali gaand thi.Voh meri gaand ko kiss karne laga pehle left phir right aur dhire dhire mere virgin chedh ke taraf badna laga. Phir unse string ko side kiya. In my immaturity I had no "preference" in body type. Every naked picture I had ever masturbated over brought me to a quick climax. Young, old, short, tall, skinny, heavy were all thoroughly desireable.She's lying on my bed, her face flush with desire for me. One hand reaching out for me, the other slowly massaging her large, heavy breasts. Parting her heavy thighs she breathlessly begs me to undress. She guides me onto her soft naked body, sliding my hard cock into her. She whimpers, as I bury. I guess I need to be more careful,I grinned sheepishly.He opened the beer taking a long drink.Clearly not the first beer of the day he said,Had no idea you're gay.Well, I'm not,I still love pussy,I just really like sucking a man's cock too.So, all the men who drop by and leave after an hour or so?Yep, I grinned,I'm sucking their cocks for them.That was technically a lie. I have regular friends who drop by, I did like the sluttiness of the thought.Jesus, he muttered, thats like 8 or 10 men a.