Mai 16years ka hoon lahore me rehta hoon white colour aur fit body hai mere papa ne 2 shadian ki hui hain meri real mummy eledha ghar me rehti hain au...r me papa k sath 2sri mummy k sath rehta hoon me akela bhai hoon 2sri mummy me se 1 behan hai 15 years ki wo bohat pyari aur sexy bachi hai hum posh log hain thats why meri sister jeans short tshirts etc pehnti hai uska fig hai 32 28 34 9th me parhti hai mai usko apni behan nahi manta tha lekin papa mama k samne behan hi samjhta tha….mai aur meri. She only had one other pair. A single dark gray cotton thong. She sighed in disappointment as she realized that she had no underwear that would be light enough to not be noticeable under her leggings. “Well, at least these aren’t lacy” she muttered to herself as she switched out her risqué pair for the slightly less offensive gray ones.She looked at herself in the mirror. This pair definitely wasn’t as bad as what she had on when she walked in, but it was still pretty obvious that she was. At this point I was rock hard again. She must have seen that because she pulled me next to her and as I tried to move on top of her to give her kisses and caress her she pushed me on my back and climbed on top of me. She first came down and kissed so long I thought I would suffocate. (Would have died a happy man even if I did) She straightened her back and grabbed my cock in her hand. She lifted herself on top of my cock and started lowering on me.My cock entered easily in her tight, wet, young. I licked her chest and she was enjoying it thoroughly. She was getting out of control and demanded me to open her bra but I was saving this for some other time, I don’t wanted to have her completely in one go. I wanted to fuck her slowly for the whole year. She was desperate to open more clothes.Finally I got hold of her and started kissing her from top to bottom. We got over each other.I placed my cock over her vagina(though we were wearing clothes) and started stroking my penis against her.