I saw this from the window of my room which was closed partially. I was surprised to see her come back .I slowly went out of the room to the other por...ion near the room she and Ramlu had entered . I could see in to the room. I was shocked to see that Ramlu was hugging my sister and both were kissing each other , while Ramlu was pressing her breasts she was rubbing his cock over the lungi .Ramlu was about 20 years old and well built , he was from a nearby village and was studying .After kissing. I would satisfy myself by watching my mom’s curves whenever she wore a saree. Her beautiful breasts were neither too big nor too small. It was just enough for me to play with.As days passed by, I came across a guy who claimed he had sex with his mother. At first, I thought he was just like me who imagined things. I chatted with him anyway. But as I began to talk with him, I started to realize that he wasn’t just making things up.Things got really nasty when his mother spoke to me over the video. The guys still danced just out of reach of the ladies. ‘Now ladies, I know that you will be honest with me now? Raise your hand if you have had sex with two or more men in the last year?’ The information that Don had just asked for, if it was a printed document would have had a letter clearance, with ‘Top Secret,’ ‘Classified’ ‘Eyes only,’ stamped all over it, and it would be in a brief case, hand cuffed to each woman. That is if they had not been subjected to Bruce Churchill’s mind control. She hugged Aryn then reached up and kissed him.“You look happy Wren.” Aryn said.“I am, I don’t know why but I feel free and I’ve never been so happy,” I smiled and my feet relaxed.“Aaaargh.” I screamed as I pushed myself back up onto my toes.“What happened to Emily?” Wren asked.Clint explained what was going on and I heard Wren say,“Well I’m not going to have a go on that. You know that I’m not into pain.”“Okay,” Aryn said, “no one will force you to do anything that you don’t want to. Would you.