Maina socha chal kar dakhta hoain. Bua ka room kee back side par khirkee thee or chota sa tarris, hain mara bua ka or didi ka room sath sath hai paren...ts ka room neecha hai, mai apna terris sa bua ka tarris par gaya or aram sa bath gaya, khirkee ka aga parda tha magar jo aik kona sa thora sa utha tha, maina dakha didi bur main banana leya huva hilana ka sath boobs duba rahi thee ya sence mujha bohat acha laga magar sath he neecha sa log guzar raha tha is leya mai wahan zayada nahi bath saka or. Mujhse control nhi ho rha tha or mujhse jitna mooh me liya jaa rhe the maiUtna le rha tha, kbii kbhii dheere se danto k sath b kat rha tha nipplle ko.Unhone Aah bhrte hue bola,” Mujhe hmesha ce pta tha k tumhe boobs psnd hain” ek yhi jgh hai jhan tum apne Dad se alg ho. Tumhe apni Masi k boobs psnd hai na?Mene unse apna muh htaya or unhe niche kicha ek or hot kiss k liye. ” Mujhe apni Masi k yummy boobs bhot psnd hain,” btate hue main or choosne lga.“Mujhe pta hai, jb tum bche the, qa tumhe pta. "She moved it around experimentally, like it was an airplane joystick. She moved her hand down and cupped my balls gently, feeling around them. She took her other hand and grasped the shaft again. "What makes a boy feel good?" Slide you hand up and down it. Not so tight. Yeah. Like that. Feel good, Tony?"I murmured my appreciation and she smiled gratefully at me, glad to know that she was doing it right. She gave me a hand job for a while and then asked Nancy. "How do I uh, give a blow job?". I hope that when this tale is finished, you have smiled to yourself, laughed out loud, frowned a bit and maybe even shed a tear. If so, then I have fashioned a nice romance, and that is what I endeavored to achieve. Please leave feedback, hopefully the story draws you in and makes you want more. QUICKLY! ***** As the car rolled to a stop in front of the run down trailer house, Sheriff Robert ‘Bobby’ Duncan shifted it into ‘PARK’ and slumped back in his seat. He looked at the decrepit wreck of.