This trucker is one fine specimen of manflesh. He is about 6’-4” weighing in somewhere between 375 to 425. Thick legs, big arms, nice belly and th... only place he doesn’t have hair is the bottoms of his feet and his palms. His hair is a nice shade of red, thus his nickname, Rusty. He is in his late 30’s with the nicest smile and the greenest eyes I have seen. His white teeth shine through his red beard when he smiles and it completely melts any resistance I have about offering up my ass to him. Ila and Ovya kaki laughed and Ila kaki said, “Aakhri baar jab itna nangu pangu dekha tha tab toh tu college ki chuttiyon mein aaya karta tha” (When I last saw you this naked, you were a college going boy coming to visit for holidays). They are basically like mother-figures to me, so I laughed and teased them saying, “Toh ab dekhlo mujhe nangu pangu aaram se” (So you can see me now pretty naked all the time). I leaped over and in between them for a hug. They both laughed and batted me away. He scrubbed her arms and chest, reaching in to her costume to massage her breasts. He spun her around and started scrubbing he back. He reached around into her costume and took hold of her left breast, teasing and squeezing the nipple, while with his right hand he reached over and grabbed her throat. Applying slight pressure, not choking her, just reminding her who was in charge. A shiver of excitement shot down her throat, as she once again felt his dominance, his control over a situation that. . in the past. Now, of course, his consent had nothing to do with his sex life and probably never would again. He wasn’t likely to be consulted about his preferences by my twin sister, who hated him for what he did to me.In any case, Tamara’s ass was definitely something to write home about, except that Mom and Dad were killed in a murder-suicide mess that happened when Mom caught Dad in the arms of another man. Evidently, bisexuality runs very much in my family, at least on my father’s side..