THE NEXT MORNING. Indian Sex . … I was able to grab hold of her tits, even though she was bobbing up & down on my dad’s cock. After about another minute or so, I began to pick up the pace a little. I was enjoying this much as my dad was. I could hear my mom’s distorted moans as I still began to pump a little harder. I began to squeeze my mom’s grapefruit tits as I pounded a bit faster, only now I’m busting up a sweat.
Suddenly, I heard the shower go off in the private bath. Aunt Darla was just about finished, not knowing what’s going on here. Then, my dad soon began to grunt. “Ohhhh.., fuck!” my aunt said as my dad was speeding up a little. But as far as I was concerned, I was enjoying the pleasure as my mom continued to suck my cock. But I knew I could last a bit longer this time. But like before when I was fucking my mom, I wasn’t gonna give her a fair warning.
A lot of things were racing through my mind at that point, not knowing what I’ve gotten myself into here. I might’ve gotten both my mom AND my aunt pregnant. And now, it’s a family-incestuous
