Angie did not come away from the wreckage alive. I was holding her hand when I was told she was gone. It took another half hour to free what was left ...f her."The father of the child that was killed was there at the other vehicle. The woman caused me to lose Angie, but I feel terrible for their loss. I'd like to send a message of condolence, but the last I heard the husband was blaming Angie for their baby's death. It's a mess." That is terrible. This happened all because the mother was talking. 1″ volume=”0.8″ voice=”Australian Male” buttontext=”Listen to Story”] Hi, my dear Indian sex story lovers! Before we get into the story, I would like to give a brief introduction about myself. My name is Ram and I am from Visakhapatnam (Vizag).I am currently working in Hyderabad as an assistant director in the Telugu film industry. I have been reading stories since from the last 6 years but never thought of writing my own story which happened last year.What I am writing here has happened in my. I could feel the soft satin forcing itself against my swollen cock. I decided then that I needed to see what my mothers pussy felt like? I could not see it but I would visual by using my fingers. I brought my hand back down to her waist and ran it across her panties to where her thighs came together. With her leg wrapped around my waist I had perfect access to to the soft material covering her soft pussy. She was still asleep as far as I was concerned but she made little noises from time to. I wanted her to get off and told her to sit back and enjoy it. She was moaning and breathing harder as I felt that my own breath leave me, when the black guy made his move. By now my wife's eyes were closed as she was enjoying her pleasure. He gently rubbed her tits, pinching her now rock hard nipples as her hand drifted over to his dick. His huge red mushroom head shined in the movie light as my wife's fingers looked as if they couldn't even hold the whole thing. She began shaking in her seat.