She tried to sound enthusiastic, laughing as she reminded Anita that she didn't win their bet by fucking brothers. But, as the two girls spoke, Diane ...was very glad they were talking on the phone, so it was easier for her, to hide her real feelings.She congratulated Anita one last time, and then hung up her private phone and leaned back against her pink and white pillows. Now Anita was two boys ahead of her --- and her own brothers, yet! How would she ever catch up? And, more important, how. Mama ake bole chalo raat bohot hogayee he niche kamre me chalo. to chhoti mami ne kaha light ka voltage kam he pankha bhi thik se nehin chalta to niche garni hota he me Nehin jaunga tab me sone ka natak kar rahatha to mujhe koi kuch nehi bola mama bole thik he tum log sojao me niche jaa rahahun par chhat pe majhle mami bhi ruk gayee wo thodi door apni bistar lagaliya thodi der me jab mujhe laga ki sab so gaye to phir me apna haat apni mami ki boob ke upar rakh diya jab kuch jawab nehin mila. I pulled out completely and rubbed again the crack of her ass. She protested, but then my cock slid back deep inside of her warm wetness.She pushed back against me, getting a real deep penetration.I began fucking her hard, with long strokes, as I slapped her nice round exposed buttocks. I was excited, looking at her eyes through the wall mirror. The girl looked like a real street hooker impaled onto my huge cock. After some wild pumping, she finally came onto my cock.She looked at me and said. The group has been going on for years. One solo guy (mark) was the x husband of a lady there with her new husband. He still comes even though they split 5 years ago. In total 7 couples were came, one single guy. The first hour or so was causal chit chat and drinking. Everyone was super nice to me. I was easily 15 years younger than anyone else. The lights were dim and people were groping each other. The first person to make a move was Mark. He was on his knees blowing Dad. I was shocked but.