Nope, no tongue, but yes, as real a kiss as I might expect from an eleven year old.“Terri!” I gasped.“I know. Shouldn’t. Did.” The eyes flas...hed blue fire. “Just so you know.” She turned away, then back to me. “Know something else?”“What?”“You’re the first boy I ever kissed.”“That’s wonderful, Terri. Come sit down,” I said, patting the bench beside me.She did, hands folded primly in her lap. “Are you mad?”“No, baby,” I said. It was out before I realized that I’d said it. Her face beamed.“You. But in this story there is one more heroine, that is my maid. Now giving some information of my family and maid:1)Mom Mina (42 years)2)Dad Rakesh (45 years)3)Me Rahul (19 years)4)Maid Sudha divorced (35 years)So as you saw my family consiste only 3 of us. But dad usually stay out of country and rarely comes home. We have one side room for our maid and a big house and all the good facilities to enjoy. Aur meri mom mordern hai aur ekdum khule vichar ki hai. And the story starts…. Ek din mom aur. The guys started pulling out their cocks and stroking them. It is so awesome to watch five guys jerk off. Different lengths, widths and shapes, the cocks were all being pounded with the hope of getting a piece of my cunt or my mouth. And I couldn’t be happier or more turned on. A white guy with a thick nine-inch cock grabbed my head and stuffed his dick deep into my throat. He pounded me, making me gag. Another guy grabbed my hand and wrapped it around a thick cock I couldn’t even see and I. "I told him I should be treated like a filthy little slut. He said yes I should be, that I was the filthiest slut he'd ever met. Then he asked what I wanted."Our eyes met and she blushed. I indicated for her to continue, cock throbbing in her delicate palm. "I said I wanted his nice big cock inside me," she revealed. "He told me to get on my hands and knees on the carpet, to wiggle my sweet little arse and to beg for it. He could see how worked up I was." Oh fuck, honey, yes."Without prompting,.