Make love to me bhaiya, now” I held his cock and rubbed his hairy balls.“Ohhh God, Didi, take me to his dead body. I want to see his dead face and...fuck you right in the same room where he is lying. I want to fuck my didi in the same bed where her took my sister’s cherry…..ohhhh bhagwan….didi I want to fuck you,” his voice was rising with growing excitement. I looked down, watching his marvelously large Cock, my Bhaiya’s Lund, caressing it.I nodded my head. After all my brother was entitled to. She let out a soft moan. We knew the job was done.She was getting very excited due to our touches. She bit her lips repeatedly. I saw that we almost reached fifteenth floor and stopped our actions. Radhika adjusted her shirt and sprang out of the lift as we walked towards her room across the hall. The feeling of lust had overtaken the three of us. We entered her room and kept her stuffs. Rakesh grabbed her and started kissing her and she tried to push him away. But instead he rested her back. I returned the toys to their hiding places, cleaned up and left. for the next year or so I then spied on my mother pleasuring herself whenever I could. She would often buy new lingerie and dress up for herself, marvelling at her sexy body in the mirror and teasing her wet pussy with one of the vibrators.One day when I was 17 I heard the familiar noise of my mum carefully shutting her bedroom door and the sound of her walking over to the cupboard to her toy hiding place. I gave it a few minutes. "I always wondered.. what's it like being in a locker room full of guys?" Sucks at times, because I want to talk about certain things, but I can't. I wish one of them was gay." I laughed. "What exactly do you want to talk about?" Girl things, you know. But that's just the way it is, right?" She rose her bottle, asking for cheers.I nodded and tapped my bottle with hers. "Yeah, just the way it is." It was silent for a few moments. "I see you're a big fan of me." She laughed, poking my jersey..
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