Par dikhne me jst 30 yrs k lgte hain.. Meri maa jb mai 7 saal ki thi tbhi guzar gyi..Ghr pr dada dadi bhi nhi the.Pitaji ne he mujhe paal poss kr bada... kiya tha.Pata nahi kb aur kaise mai unki taraf akarshit hoti gayi.Woh to mujhe apni beti he samjhte the par mai unhe pita nahi pati samjhti thi.Akele me unke baare me soch kr har raat apni chut me ungli kiya karti thi.Mai chahti thi k pitaji mujhe ragad k chode..Maine man he man faisla kiya k kisi bhi tarah kyo na ho,main pitaji k sath suhagrat. “May I freely touch you?” I ask.“Yes, please do!"I rush my hands up and down your chest and back. I stop once my hands fit the perfect curve of your ass. I grasp your ass to help steady myself as your kisses make their descent. Your mouth finds my breast and you torturously suck and nip my nipples. You reach under my legs and snatch me up into the air. Your cock throbs with the increase of blood flow. My back slams into the wooden shower wall as you hold me up. We both watch as you slowly. She already knew that she enjoyed wearing undergarments that were made of soft materials, rather than scratchy lace. Her former self had gone to the effort of finding panties and bras that were comfortable to wear, but which were also delicate, and sexy.When it came to what she thought of as "work clothes" there was variety, but all of it was very tasteful and conservative.The drawers she hadn't gone through entirely revealed a mixture of items that were of little interest, with two. And very vocal, the more I was vocal the more Bill likes it. Bill brought me to a couple climaxes that afternoon before he put his thing in me. I laid on my back as I normally did and Bill was between my legs going to town, I was going nuts as I usually did, and Bill was working it fast. I recall starting to climax, and as I started to scream it out that I was coming, I heard some voice's, I opened my eyes and saw four older boy's standing there watching us. The biggest boy said something to my.