I stopped caring about Rachel's pleasure; I cared only about melting the steel rod between my legs with friction.My body caught fire. I gripped Rachel... bruisingly hard. She thrust back as I stroked in one last time. I hit bottom and blew my load into her. It felt like a dam burst and cum thundered through the break. Rachel bore down on my dick to make the pleasure greater. I had to scream as I pulled out a couple of inches and took them back. She released and bore down again.No matter how much I. This is my story.I was born a boy in a typical suburb. My parents had married withoutthe consent of their family members. My father passed away when I wasstill to be born so, I never saw him. My mom who is a very arrogantlady refused to seek help of the relatives and by herself has beentaking care of the family.Instead, my mom and several of other single mothers, who were liberalthinkers, had formed a sort of organization, which for practicalreasons lived in the same colony. The organization. Fir hum kuch der ek dusre ke nange sharir ke sath khalte rahe aur fir usne mera lund apne muh me le liya aur use chusne lagi 2 min me hi mera lund fir se taiyar tha use chodne ke liye.bus fir maine use siddha litaya aur uski choot me apna lund dal diya aur chodne laga.Who to bus mast ho chuki thi aur siskiyannnn le rahi thi aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh jijjuuuuuuuu aur andar aur andar tak daaalloooo fffffaaaaddddd ddddddoooooo meeerrrriiii ccchuuuuuutttt kkkkooooooo ooooohhhhhhhh ajjjjj se main hameshaaaaa. She was calling Vanaja to her room.Vanaja opened door and went in.We could see the bathroom door now and I saw aunty entering the bathroom.Vanaja also followed her with a bottle of oil in her hands.At this time the current came and I wanted to leave.I was just waiting for aunty to finish bath and come out.In between I could see aunty hanging her clothes to the bathroom door from inside.Both Vanaja and aunty were inside and first aunty’s green nighty was seen on the door.Then a black underskirt.