Moti gaand ki chudai

"I drank most of your coffee, but I think son I would like some breakfast," she said as she finished with her hair. We saree both stood and she slipped into her house robe while I began looking for my undershorts. "I should get you a robe, so you do not have to dress," she said as she scurried out of the room. She was back by the time I had put on my under shorts and t-shirt. I put on aunty the purple robe she handed me. "This your dad's?" I asked. "No, it was my older brother's. He is called Roy though his name is Royal," she said as she went to Bhabhi the door. Bare foot like her, I followed Andrea to the kitchen where we found her mother preparing blueberry pancakes. Looking up from her cooking she said, "For a moment I saw two of my children coming to breakfast. Andy, did you go mom in Roy's room to get that?" "I thought it would be okay," Andrea said. "It is...just...never mind. It's okay," Mary said as she returned to the breakfast preparation. I looked at Andrea with a questioning look desi and she said, "Dad declared Roy's room off limits after he caught Roy and his then girlfriend, now wife, screwing in there." "I did not know you knew all about it," her mother said without looking up from turning the pancakes on the griddle. "How could I not with dad, Roy, and Queeny all screaming the night dad kicked them out," Andrea said. "Roy's wife is named Queeny?" I asked. "No, that is just what everyone calls her since she is married to a Royal. Of course I wanted to, but this is my own sister. “Yes and desi I’ll let you all look at it on the bus. We have all night.” He hit them until he could see the welts beginning son to form and then aunty he made his next strike on her lower back just at the top of her butt Bhabhi crack. Two, then three of his large fingers stretched her cunt walls. ‘Oh yes, M-Master, are you gonna come in my, oh, my hole, just- oh yes! She saree began finger fucking herself which was a real turn on. I dreaded telling him how I cheated on him over and over with my father. But I didn’t lift his hand off my thigh. “Ok maybe we can get started on your project.” mom