Unki ek frnd hai poonam wo karib 40 saal but kyaa maal hai puri maintainde body 30 ki lagti hai uska figure kya btaoo qatil hai qatil ek din wo humare...ghar ayi meri unse jaan pehchaan hui wo mujhe dekhne mein chalu lgi mein ek student hoon to mein chandigarh ja raha tha apne shehar se wo bus mein chadi mein unko namastey ki mehne socha kisi rishtedar k pass ja rahi hogi magr jab bus chd pahunchi toh mehne waise unko bina pta chale unka picha kiya mein dekh k hairan reh gya ek bmw mein uncle. " Said Evan, looking down at his body. Thepoor thing hadn't yet noticed the hungry male eyes scanning every inch ofhis nubile, scantily clad form. Not that I could blame them. I'd been intheir shoes. "How else can I help?" he looked up at me smiling."If I see anything else you can help with," I lied, "I'll let you know."There was no way I was going to give him the chance to martyr himself anyfurther. I'd only just gotten him back. I didn't know what fate awaitedus when we got to the cafe - I. “Where’s the lube?”“I think I’m wet enough.”“Where’s the lube?!” Clint said sternly while grabbing the scruff of my neck.“It’s in the drawer.”Clint poured some lube onto my asshole and wasted no time pushing into me. The entry was clumsy enough that it probably would have hurt quite a bit had I not been so drunk.Clint was not gentle. I felt like a dog in heat being mounted by a more powerful dog. At one point I looked back and he was standing and thrusting down forcefully into my ass. It was. My bro exclaimed the same view on her. In the afternoon while she was cleaning the floor, her breasts made a heavenly view for us…swinging from right to left….left to right…right to left our visions were fixated on her assets.After a while she noticed us staring at her….and let a small smile cross her face which sent currents through my body. I decided to fuck her no matter the consequences. Next day we brothers decided to play porn on our tv. And turn it off, while mom turns on the TV porn.