Amjad ne mujhe uthaya aur zor se gand pe chamat mari. Mujhe bohat dard hua aur gand bhi laal hogayi thi mene unko bola chodna hai chodo lekin pyar se ...chodo ye mara piti na karo.Ye sunke amjad ne mujhe baal se pakar kar mera sar apne lund pe chipka dia.Usne mujhe danta k kese chodte hain mujhe na skha.Mujhe lun chosne ko bola mene wohi kia uske lun se bohat badbo arai thi lkein majbori mein karna para.5 mins chuswane k baad usne mujhe bed pe dakha marke phenka aur zabardasti se meri gand mein. .."I broke in. "What about Jonathan?" Jonathan is Jessica's, or Jess as we call her, boyfriend of seven years and most likely candidate to sire any grandchildren I might eventually get."No, he is still in Brazil," she replied. "He'll be here in time for the party, though. Anyway, who is..."Once again I interrupted her, enjoying the prolonged teasing immensely. "What party?" I asked innocently.She would have none of that. "Yes, that party! Joyce has kept us posted."I was not surprised although. Of course I kissed her back. After a moment she reached down and unzipped my pants. She continued kissing me as she slipped her hand in and found the fly of my jockeys. She slid her hand in and took hold of my cock. She worked it out with a little difficulty as it was rapidly getting hard. She didn't stroke it or anything, just held it firmly in her hot hand and kissed me deeply. I unbuckled and unzipped her slacks. I pulled her blouse out and rubbed across her belly. I turned my fingers south. Vanessa was 28 and had a 11 year old daughter when dad married her and brought them to live with us and from that day I’ve always fantasized about fucking Vanessa, and as a 14 year old teenage boy with ranging hormones it was all I taught about when I saw her.When I stepped inside the house I was greeted with a big hug from Vanessa and before I could ask about my dad she apologized to me and said my dad was out of town and won’t be back until next week. As we broke our hug I could see the.