”“I can get the stuff, Tommy. Let me carry in and you close up out here.”“OK, sounds like a plan.” Loren went on inside, whilst I put the sc...reen on the fire pit, and made sure the shop was locked.I went back inside and locked the back door. Loren met me coming out of the kitchen and gave me a big hug and kiss, with plenty of tongue.“Zowie! What was that for?”“Just for being you. This could have been awkward, but its been a great day and evening.”“You’re easy to be with, Loren.”“Not always.. As I rode her, Sue lay there taking my dick while watching Jake nailing my wife and my wife enthusiastically taking his cock.Jake rode Melanie hard for another couple of minutes with her tits swinging wildly and his lower belly slamming hard into her ass as he drove each stroke home, then he grabbed her even harder by the hips and jammed his cock right up her as he shot his wad deep inside her. Melanie stiffened as his cock throbbed in her innermost places and she felt the hot eruption burst. Good boy ... Do you want to be my friend?” She asks, a nervous quiver in her voice. More excitement than fear.She looks to Charley and asks, “If I sit back, will he lick my cunt? He won’t bite me will he?”Charley responds, “He’s not the best – he’s a bit sloppy...”Elizabeth leans back, spreading her legs wider, and says “Oh, I don’t mind a bit of a mess...”Goliath steps forward and sniffs at her pussy, then slops his tongue over it. Elizabeth gasps. The dog slops again, and she gasps again, one. It was an old rural village with the nasty huts and comparatively my mom’s house was rich and had a good house. My mom’s house there was a aunt who is my uncle’s wife named Parvathy and resembled typical south Indian woman at age 36 having two melons in front and two in back. Then there was my uncle (farmer who loves his farm than his wife’s pussy) and my grandma of age 56 still those busty boobs drive every male crazy.I had many friends including girls of my age there. My best friend was Raghu.