Some of his friends were his partners also in his multiple businesses. Yasser used to kiss me on my lips and fondle my bouncy boobs and plumb buttocks...when his wife and grown up daughters were away from home. But he had no courage to fuck me due to his gigantic obese figure. I am now going to tell you how my brother Yasser fucked me with the help of his friend by name Anakkaran Kareem. On the eve of Ramadan his wife and daughters had gone to Trichur to visit their grandparents. The servants. Looking deep into her eyes, I grab the head of her clitty between my thumb and index finger, giving it a few strokes, and bring my head down to Eva's anus and lick her entire ass crack up to her taint. Stopping at her hole, I jam my tongue deep into her pussy, spreading her cheeks and flicking it with the tip of my tongue, pausing only to suck the crinkles or her brown-eye."Oh, my god, daddy" she moaned, "I gonna cum!"So I stop! With my pants dropped down to the floor, I reach in my desk drawer. "Mother we're deviates, but we will be deviates together. Does this mean you want me, your son as your lover?" Oh yes Kyle, yes with all my heart," she continued to sob into her son."Well I hope there will be other parts of you, because I want more than your heart." Heather giggled and turned to face her son. Kyle moved his face toward hers and mother and son kissed for the first time like lovers, as his right hand moved back to his mother's panties. His fingers felt that her soft satin panties. I sit up and look at my chest; Ihave at least a dd size chest. As I fondle them I look at my smoothsilky long legs. I sit up and walk to the mirror, I have long blackeyelashes, blues eyes, long curly hair that goes down to my ass andfull thick lips that look that they have had years of collagen.My heart racing and not sure what to do; I stared at myself for whatseemed like an hour. I then remembered the duffle bag. I picked it upand unzipped it to look inside.Inside I found a pink silk G-string.