DeCarlo from next door, who would make sure I got home ok, turn the TV on, and then go back next door. Mom and Dad weren’t paying her—we couldn�...�t afford to hire a real sitter—and so she just did it as kind of a charity. She was nice enough, but she said I was too serious, and kept saying she wished her kids would have come straight home from school and started washing dishes, vacuuming, and cleaning the bathrooms. I know she thought I was strange, but if the house wasn’t in order, Mom would. ’ Of course I was not wanting him to drive off leaving us to the mercy of the baying crowd, I now approached. As I entered I felt a hand on my buttocks, everwhere I looked there was a cock pointing at me. The girl in the car was being humped by a big fat bloke and another had his cock half way down her throat. Another leaning over the front seat was pulling and twisting her breasts, while yet another was holding her legs up and open. I was searching for Åsa and as I pushed a little further I. We shared the same blood! Why wouldn’t they be? She knew me better than anyone else! And I knew her better than anyone else.“Ahhhhh… this neeeeeever happened….. ever!!!”, she screamed.I knew it. No one had ever gone down on her.I continued to lick and suck her pussy. The throbbing pussy lips were vibrating with pleasure. The cunt was red and the blood flow there was immense! I knew all her nerve ending were being stimulated. I knew where to go! I knew what to do.Our rhythmic tongue fucking. I enjoyed it. And then we promised each other….key yeh humarey darmian mein secrete rahey ga….aur jub bhee time miley ga….sucking kareyn gey…And so from that day, Naveed and Musaveer both used to make me their slut whenever they got a chance. This kept on like this for a long period of time. All this time I started watching gay porn and learnt that anal fucking is also something we can do.But I never said this to my cousins. But one day I told Musaveer “kia tum meri gaand marr saktey hoo”He.