Raste me Deepak meri chuchi dabata tha or kahi kabhi chut me ungli karta tha or me bhi kabhi kabhi neche beth ke Deepak ka lund chus ke rabdi kha leti... thi. Phir adhe raste ke bad Gita or Nihar ne phiche agaye or ham dono middle me chalegaye or wo dono bhi piche beth ke maze karne lage. Ese karte karte ham log Mosoree pahanch gaye hotel me jake ham apne cottage pe chalegaye. 2 bed room or hal ka ek cottage tha rat ke time me masoree ki seens bahat khubsurat thi or snow fall bhi ho rahithi.. Very simply put: no homework, no sex! Get used to it. Life is not always as fair as we would like it to be." That was fair, so we didn't argue.I guess that our parents figured that there had been enough lecturing for now. They left us together, and Amy grabbed me in a bear hug. "Oh, Man, Johnny. Isn't this wonderful! I am so relieved that Mom and Dad are not going to freak out over us fucking each other. So, what do you think of the doggie position?"That change of subject made me lurch for a. 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. He put the laptop and charger on the coffee table and walked to her room and pressed open the latch.As he opened the door, a soft fragrance enveloped him and he was mystified. The slender figure of Vaishu appeared in his mind and her hair fluttering about when she used to chat with him downstairs. He thought it would be inappropriate, but entered the room anyway. The place was pretty neat. Even the bedspread and pillows, all tucked into place. The sheets were light colored with floral patterns.