Swetha used to stay in a hostel as she was a working woman. As Ravi came home, I told him to stay at home. I told Ravi I’ll get dinner for us and left home.I reached Swetha’s hostel, and I picked her in the car. I talked to her and told her about this. I called Ravi and told him that Swetha and I have a fantasy of having a threesome. I ended the call.I ended the call without listening to Ravi’s words. I took food at a nearby hotel and reached home. We entered one of the bedrooms where Ravi is. He was screaming at us, “Are you both gone mad? What are you thinking?”To reduce the panic, I told Ravi nothing is going to happen. “You can sleep or have dinner,” and turned the lights off. Ravi decided to sleep and lay on the left corner of the bed. I was in the middle, and Swetha was towards my right.Swetha was wearing a white shirt and tight jeans with black panties and a bra. After 15 minutes, Swetha and I started to kiss each other. Slowly I started to press her boobs, rubbing her pussy. Mom had cut the vegetables up into bite sized pieces and she did the same for the chicken, she had put everything, well almost everything into the water and let it simmer for a couple of hours. The meat had started falling off of the chicken’s bones. Mom strained the broth with the colander and she seasoned the broth with salt and pepper and proceeded to take the meat off of the bones. She then added the meat and some carrots to the broth and then added the noodles. Now it got weird. My Mom called for my Dad to come to the kitchen. I thought it strange that Dad was needed and also when he passed me, okay like I said it was weird, my Dad’s cock was hard. I could see the outline of it through his cut offs. I never saw my Dad’s dick when it was hard. Okay I was impressed but if you ask me in public I’ll deny it. Dad went into the kitchen and I had to peek to see what was happening. Mom took the soup off of the stove and placed it in front of my Dad and continued to stir it. Dad took.
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