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So I tried to ignore it.Some the days she enjoyed mounting on my back for a piggyback ride like in the earlier years. Even though she played with me innocently, it surely wasn’t the same for me as it used to be in her childhood days. When sat on my back I would have to grasp her legs and my hands could not resist the smooth sensation of her thighs, her breasts pressing against my back like soft cotton balls, her delicate hands wrapped around my chest, and the heat of her young body. Luckily nobody suspected anything, but I felt very guilty to think such of my niece. Though instincts could not be helped. One Saturday night after we men folk had a few drinks we all had dinner and settled to watch the TV. Around 11.30 p.m. My Sala, his wife, and my parents all retired to bed. Bardhini and I stayed on to watch TV for a little longer. Bardhini was still in a blue short skirt and a sleeveless white shirt that she had worn for jogging in the morning. I was in my lungi and a vest. Being a. Lisa started protesting at the missing cock and Doug just slapped her ass and told her to turn around and clean up the mess she had made.Lisa scrambled around and started sucking on Doug’s cock mere inches away from Kim’s face. Doug pulled his cock from Lisa’s mouth and pointed at Kim’s face and Lisa immediately began licking and sucking the cum off of Kim’s face. When it was all cleaned up Doug told her to turn around again. Thinking she was going to get more cock Lisa sprung around and Doug grabbed her ass and moved it right over Kim’s face and order Kim to clean out her mother’s pussy. Lisa just loved this idea and as Kim started licking and sucking on her mother’s cunt I started talking nasty to Kim and asked her if she loved licking her mother’s pussy. Kim responded with some moans. Doug leaned forward and started whispering in Lisa’s ear and then Lisa started telling Kim what a whore she was and what a good pussy licker she was. Next thing I know Lisa’s lets out another low.
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