To Dushera ka mahol bilkul sannate me tabdil ho gaya. Hum bahar nikal hi nehi paa rahe the, Bijli chali gayi thi. Itne me aur 3-4 din gujar gaye aur r...oad thoda khula lekin bijli abhi tak nehi ayi thi ya bus train kuch nehi chal raha tha. Ek din saam ko khabar ayi ke hamere paas ke gaon ki bua ki saas chal basi. Sab logo ko waha par jana pada antim sanskar ke liye. Mere 10th ka test exam hone ke wajeh se me nehi gaya aur meri dadi maa jo ki bahut budhi thi nehi gayi. Maa ne mousi ko hamare dekh. After Approximately 40 minutes he turned back again. He then lifted my friend who was lying over me. I really couldn’t understand what he was going to do. Was he thinking, even I was drunk or was he really brave out of desperation. He slowly lifted my top and removed it. I didn’t move a bit. I was hating it and enjoying it at the same time. I was even ashamed of myself for letting him do it. But I knew I was helpless and somehow I felt confident that he wouldn’t do anything. He then pressed my. You tasted so fucking good.” I hear a bed creak and I ask, “You want my cock again, don’t you? Are you touching yourself?” She moans so loud, making me shiver. I close my eyes and imagine her naked, her legs parted as she fingers her wet pussy drenched with her arousal. I rub my hard cock as I remember the way her cum tasted and how tight her pussy felt. “Can I see you?” she asks. “I know it’s late, but I can’t sleep. I need you.” “You need my cock inside you again?” I ask as I envision her. I can’t let him finish though, because I haven’t gotten what I want. I sit up, and look him in the eye. He looks surprised, like either he can’t believe he let me do that, or because I didn’t let him cum. “Are you still mad, daddy?” I ask trying to sound innocent. “I think, after what just happened here, I’d be a bit of a hypocrite if I was still mad, don’t you?” he says. “Yes daddy. I think so too. So you’re not going to tell mom?” I question. “Of course I’m not going to tell your mother!.