If only I could write that quickly, it wouldn’t take me seven years to write a novel.”“What the hell are you talking about? You’ve never writt...en a book,” Lara dismissed, looking at me funny.“I know, I was just joking,” I said hastily. “But I thought your essay was going to be an all-day event. You could’ve come fishing after all!”Lara grinned impishly. “I was entertaining a guest.”Oh, of course. That’s why she stayed home. I should’ve guessed, I suppose. Images of them fucking flashed through. Unhe hamesha kaise choda jaaye wahi sochta rehta tha aur unke naam ki muth marta tha. M jab bhi gain jata toh chachi ki panty soongh ke muth maarta tha. Wah kya maja aata tha. 1-2 din baad ab chachi , Chacha ,aur dono bacche aa gayeToh maaine bhi soch liya k iss baar kuch toh karke hi rahunga. Toh woh ghari aa hi gayi aur mere intzaar ki ghadi toot hi gayi.Phir kya tha chachi jaise hi hi ghar mein enter hui toh toh Maine unhe wish kiya toh unhone mujhe gale laga liya shayad ke main bahut dino. And as he fingered it, his fake mummy was thrusting her flabby fat arse against his cock. ‘Oh yes, yes, fuck mummy’s shitter you horny boy. Hold on, it’s coming’. To his great surprise, his pretend mum literally pissed all over his hand which he found very erotic. By now they were nearing their climax and she let out the last drops of piss and he shot four thick wads of cum into her bowels. That was just what she wanted. She told him to have a shower whilst she had a good shit and wait. When we got home mom was finishing up on dinner and Tim showed her the wine She said, "Great, its just like a little party, company, wine, and a movie. Which one did you get?" When Tim said "Basic Instinct" , Mom got a bit red in the face and said she hadn't seen it, but had heard it was a bit rische and wasn't sure this was a good movie to be watching with us. "We're all adults", said Tim, "and it's supposed to be a real thriller." "Oh, well then I quess its ok, but you guys had better behave.