As soon as she felt my fingers on her dewy lips, Gemma instinctively pushed back, and before I knew it, the fleshy hood covering her clitoris slipped ...between my fingers and the soft labia wetly kissed the palm of my hand. My initial response was to yank my hand away from that forbidden place, but I managed to keep it there, fearing that such a reaction would compromise my plans with Eileen. Whether I wanted to or not, I was now fingering my daughter’s pussy. “Yess… just like that,” Eileen. Big Joe placed a hand on the back of my head. I looked up into his eyes pleading him not hurt me; but all I got was a cold unfeeling stare. He tilted my head back and began pushing himself down my throat. Then I began to gag but all he did was laugh. I could feel every vein of his cock as they passed over tongue. Tears were pouring from my eyes. Out of reflex I began to bite down on him. The black bastard slapped me across my face and yelled at me: "No teeth, you stupid filthy white slut”My. Once kids went to sleep our party started. Sikha &her husband had a glass of drink but i kept myself without it as i never drink. We switched off tube light and Zero lights were on so we can see each other. Shikha husband asked me to undress her (she was in salwar-kamiz with colorful bra and panty inside). I undress her salwar-kamiz.Wow she looked Sex Bomb. She undressed husband cloth and then mine now we all were in inner wears standing. Sikha in between i in back side and husband front. He. Safar ke douran woh bohut mast lag rahi thi. Bohut sari bate huyi hamari. Usne bola, “Baby aaj bohut din bad man halka laga tumse baat karke.”Hum beech beech main kiss karte. Lumbi lumbi smooch bhi ki. Hum flat mein jate hi sidha bed par let gaye. Ek dusre ko kaske baho main bharkar chuma chati karne lage.Mast ek dusre ki hotho ko jeebh se chuste to kabi uski jeebh mere muh main to kabhi mere jeebh uski muh main. Aisa karte hum dono smooch karne main kho gaye. Ab hum dono ne mast bath karke.