Maine gaand par do zor se chante maare,jaisa ki main bf me dekhta hu.Chaante maarte hi unki gaand lal ho gyi..ek to gori makkhan jaisi.Phir maine lund... unki gaand par 2 bar maara aur gaand me lund daalne laga..wo chila uthi.aur kaha ki kaha daal diya.Maine kaha ki aaj mat rokna bhabhi….3 4 stroke me lund gaand me poora jaane laga….aur main phir zor zor se bhabhi ki gaand marne laga doggy style me aur unk 36 k boobs dabane laga.Ab main jharne laga.bhabhi ne pucha ki kya hua to maine bola ki mera. Finally, their mother formulated a response, her frustration rising. “You ... were ... both ... almost ... killed! It wasn’t nothing! Now, everyone in town will be asking me for the story, and I don’t know what to tell them!”“Say the cake was delicious,” Al suggested, grinning as he entered the kitchen for some plates. “A little humor is wonderful for diffusing difficult situations.”Amanda growled and turned on her daughter. “What about you? What do you have to say for yourself?”“Well, it was a. .spit my shit out and you gonna get fucked...' I was still crying as I tried to wipe the sticky thick substance of Bruce's load from my face. Charlie pulled me to his bobbing penis and demanded '...suck my dick in your mouth like you would do a candy cane...' Bruce and Daniel went wild with laughter as Charlie pressed his tool to my lips and I tried to do as he said. Daniel held my head in both of his hands as he rotated my face around and told me to '...that's it, keep sucking just like. I gently placed the crouch on her ass. I started to feel my penis getting hard and growing into her ass. But I had to move away before things became too awkward.Nothing happened till afternoon when her son returned from school. Later that afternoon, I was playing with the kid (let’s call him x) and he took me to the room where my aunt (let’s call her Maya) was lying on the bed in her saree. She didn’t mind our presence.Her son started to play with her leg acting like a doctor. Then, he went out.