I was thinking what is going on with manjit. She never acted this way before. In the room I made the drink for manjit and Jim they both were dancing i... the room. I took the drink to them. And saw manjit;s hand was rubbing Jim’s dick through the pants. My Manjit rubbing guys cock in front of me?. They took the drink and drank it in one gulp and started dancing again. Jim started taking her sari off. Soon the sari was off her she was standing in her panty and blouse. Jim took the blouse off too.. She chose a pair of pure white Joe Boxer Bikini briefs and tuggedthem into position while she notice his erection growing and straining.Little did he know she was teasing him, knowing his desires while sheslowly walked around the house three times, nude except for the briefs.His eyes were transfixed by his undies on her body. He agonized that itwas not her undies on his body. After some time she came back to thebedroom and laid back on the bed, raised her legs in the air and pulledthe bikini. He looked like a townie; a thug from down the street. I think he was. He had a baseball cap and had his jogging pants around his ankles as he held my mums beautiful smooth legs high up, over his shoulders. He was fucking her hard against the bed and she was screaming so loud. I had expected to see some older man, and this horrified me. This lad was a local thug, a bully. And my mum hated, or feared people like him. Why the hell was she letting him fuck her??!!! I was confused and shocked. My. Will it never end? Will we never understand? The most powerful thing in the world is indeed love, nothing has ever made more good or caused more grief than love. All things can be justified in love, and yet through its pale blanket, nothing is seen at all. Truth can be turned to lies and lies to truth, the beautiful made ugly and the blind to see. Yet, all is lost until we love. But what do we gain? Love, this inescapable force that surrounds and permeates our very being, what is it? Is it a.