I kept bringing over drinks because well, school teachers and alcohol go together so well in the summer. Once the dance was over wife asked me if we ...could drive a friend of hers home, she was in no condition to drive. We got ready to leave and the booze hit my wife and she got sick and wanted me to take her straight home. I dropped her off at home and then took her friend Wendy back to her place.Before we left, Wendy said she wanted to a beer for the road. I grabbed a few out of the fridge. Just don’t tell a soul about this. We could all go to jail,” I chimed in again, breaking my silence during that heartwarming reunion.“Yeah, I have no wish to bend over for Bubba,” Leroy chuckled awkwardly.“So, everyone here is ... gonna fuck everyone else here, I guess,” Sahar winked at us, “or at least all of the men have an open invite to fuck me, Rachel, and Monique ... and Dennis.”“And me,” Mom declared.“And me, of course,” Jill giggled.“And all of the women to do each other, I would say,”. Slowly I became more daring and I leaned my face closer to hers until I could feel her breath on mine. What happened next just happened in the spur of the moment. She opened her eyes, leaned in, and we kissed. She pressed her luscious lips against mine and let her tongue explore the insides of my mouth. We continued kissing each other necks and faintly biting each other for a while and I could feel my cock slowly growing larger inside my boxers. After a few minutes, we stopped and she naughtily. Fir woh mom ko fatafat doggy style mein leta kar unki chut maarna shuru kar deta hai. Mom bolti hai, “Roshan tumhare bad meri chut ka kya hoga?” Roshan mom ko pelta hua bolta hai, “Bhawna ji aap ko toh koi bhi mil jaega aur beech beech mein kabhi main bhi aa jaya karunga.”Woh mom ko kareeb 15 minutes tak chodta hai aur fir jhad jaata hai. Ab mom uske chhati pe apna sir rakh ke use bolti haiMom – Roshan tumhe meri yaad nahi ayegi?Roshan – Aunty jab bhi sex ki ichha hogi aap ki hi yaad ayegi.Mom.