We would read them late at night on the web when our parents were asleep. Usually we ended up with Rani bent over the back of the chair in front of th... PC monitor, reading a hot story out loud as I rammed her from behind. Mostly in her pussy but sometimes in her butt hole.I always liked anal the best and always remembered the look of concentration and pleasure that I had seen on Kamran's face as he fucked her anus that night.One day I asked Rani what she thought about that night. She had. I grew more curious about the two of them and crept out of my room and spied on them. All I could were two forms tumbling under the beedsheets. I could only hear their mindled moans and sighs in the darkness.My curiousity was spurred on by what I had seen (or rather, what I could see) and heard on those few nights when I spied the two of them. As te years went on mom had many friends like Angela. Some were around for a while and others were gone before I could remember their names. They all. Check!"Who would you like?" Sally asked.JT honestly didn't know. He thought this part would be straightforward. There'd be one girl that ticked his boxes and he'd pick her. He hadn't expected to find three girls way way better than his expectations. What did he want? Sweet, filthy, girlfriend experience, porn star ... He hadn't given it much more thought than getting laid. Maybe they had specialities he could ask about? JT paused while he tried to make up his mind."I'll take him," Asami said,. ‘Mom, this is it!’ Sharon then held out a medium sized brown box. ‘You can send that copy down to Jen. Already framed, packed and addressed.’ He took the box. ‘Its from me!’ Sharon shook head. ‘You can be such a goof at times. Course it’s from you. You are paying the postage.’ ‘Thanks.’ Ken looked at the picture he held. ‘She’ll like it.’ ‘Good,’ stated Sharon. ‘Lunch first, then I’ll drive you to the Post Office. Then shopping.’ ‘Shopping?’ ‘Shopping,’ she repeated. ‘We are having movie night.