At the time I lived on a farm in the country (which surprisingly is where most farms are ;)) My M*m had remarried so, although I was originally a City... boy, I was a farmer's s*n now. All our relatives, on M*m's side, were from the city and they used to take turns to visit us during holidays. And so it was how my story came to be. It was the August Holidays and the turn of my M*m's youngest sister and her family to visit us. Jean was about 10 years older than me and her k**s were all quite young,. She looked into my eyes as I stroked her and she licked her lips, giving me the wild expressions. I moved in and out with long strokes. I fucked her hard. I sucked her boobs meanwhile and she licked my ears n neck driving me crazy … I increased my pace, she placed her palms on my ass.. pushing me deeper and lightly spanking. She went “Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck…I’m cumming ….again!!”….and there she came clenching her teeth and screaming, digging her nails into my back.I lay on the bed and after. Hardik sat at one corner and started smelling the powder, it was drug that he was smelling. The African then pulled me towards him and made me sit on his lap.He started moving his hand on my naked lap and said you hit hard. Now see how I hit. He threw the beer and threw me back on the sofa, he pulled me top down to release my boobs. He sucked my boobs and pressed them like he was sucking a mango. I screamed in pain but he slapped me and told to shout more. He continued sucking my boobs and I. It tasted somehow sweeter than Cynthia's. Donna pressed her ass down onto my face and squirmed, spraying out more and more incredible amounts of pee. She lifted off periodically, giving me a perfect view of her ass cheeks and pink pussy lips as she pulled them apart to direct her fluids onto me. Then she would plunge her backside onto me again, plugging my nose and mouth with her asshole and splattering vagina.I could hardly hear anything, since my ears were clogged with liquid, but I caught a.