Even though he was actually seeing it all unfold, he still found it hard to believe that this was finally happening. He reached a hand over and stroke... her bare mid-riff. Her body looked incredible, as all those curves squirmed deliciously in the bucket seat, under the sure hand of his horny, porn star whore trained brother. He knew that Jerry had her right where they wanted her. She might still struggle and object some more, but she was toast. Lust surged through him, as he watched her plush. She has cried a lot in the night after the incident.There were two Rajat Seth men beside my dad.One of them was the one who was with kamala today.My Dad was not happy.Mom rushed towards dad and held him by her arms.Mom-“Oh ! God…you have returned…I was so worried.”My dad held mom by her arm-“give me some moment with my wife…”.Both of them left the house.Mom-“what happened?”Dad-“we are in serious danger Radha…This village is ruled by some ruthless lunatics.”Mom-“what happened?”Dad-“Do you trust. She grabbed me and asked me to buy her a drink. We went into the bar and sat down. I had a drink in one hand and she pushed the other hand into her crotch. She was already hard and I was too. After our drinks she suggested we go to a short-time hotel in the Plaza. I said I had never. But I suspect she already knew that. “Don’t worry darling I will teach you” she whispered.I paid the bar fine (B500) and the drinks and off we went. The short-time hotel was B340. The room had a large bed and a. I almost ate that surface on both sides of her arms as if a cattle on green pastures. And a tank of juice that was already dripping down me from within broke, and it was a gush of juice that had wet not just my panty but also the pants I was wearing for my Chudidar. She too was enjoying that equally and she was almost on a high – I could sense from her bodily vibration and suddenly she got up and sat on the seat. Maybe there was a pain in her back bone as she was leaning on the window and lying.