Is taraha hum family chuda karte hai. Ab mai story start karta hu.Mai aur mom niche gaye to dekha meri didi papa ka lund muh me le rahi hai. Wo use jo...r jor se chus rahi thi. Mai papa ke baju me jaakar baith gaya. To didi ne papa ke lund se aapna muh nikala aur mera lund chusne lagi. Tabhi mere papa piche gaye aur uski gaand me aapna lund daal diya. Papa jaise jaise piche se jhatka maar rahe the, mera lund didi ke muh se aandar-bahar ho raha tha. Thodi der tak yahi chalta raha. Thodi der baad. "Better now that you're here." I was hanging by a thread with all this talk. I just wanted to tear her apart right there. This feeling heightened when she put her hand near my belt buckle while she was giggling. "Are you always this charming or is it because you want me?" she jokingly asked. "Bit of both," I said boldly locking eyes with her. How she looked in this moment I'll never forget. Those deep hazel eyes drawing every ounce of my attention. The way her left arm supported her lazily. It was at that point that I let the doctors repair the torn tendon in my leg. When I came out of the anesthesia, Martin was in the comfortable chair by my bed."What are you doing here?" I asked happy to see him."Just passing by," he said smiling.Someone, I'm not sure who, arranged a small apartment for us near the hospital. We stayed there for three weeks. "Come on Max let's do a walk down memory lane tour," Martin suggested.'I don't have any memories of Europe," I admitted."Ah but I do, come. Perky breasts jiggled. Long dark hair framed her beautiful face. Natalie knelt down beside me. I had not seen her since she left early in the morning after our lesbian sex session. I had called her two nights ago and told her of my plan. She was very eager to join me. "Sure you want to do this?" I asked in a whisper. "Fuck yeah," she answered. "I've been so wet thinking about it." We kissed briefly, then she grabbed my Daddy's cock and started to stroke it. He threw back his head and let out a.