Neena didi’suplifted ass was making me horny. My sister looked a real whore and I loved tosee her fucked. Ramesh positioned behind Neena didi’s ra...sed ass and rubbed hiscockhead on her ass ring. “Come on bhaiya, dont tease me, put it in,pleaseee! Sir tells him to fuck me. I need his cock in my dirty ass!Ramesh pushed his cock into herass. It seemed that the fat meat would not go into my didi’s ass and she cried,“nooooo bhaiya, your cock is too fat for my ass go slow, brother, sir,play with my. You smell of having sex and nobody would work that number of hours without a break to get home. You know that I love you. Tell me the truth about your work."Jane started to cry now and I just continued to caress her head. It was almost ten minutes later that she said, "Welfare gives us some money because of my condition and the fact that I am trying to raise three children. They allow me to make only ten dollars without deducting from what they give us. I can do jobs once in a while that give. During dinner, you get to decide if you want us after dinner. Also, if we decide we would rather skip the whole thing we will pay for dinner.”“I need time and place.”“We will be outside in The Beach Bistro’s patio area from 17:15 to 18:00 drinking iced tea. Just walk up and introduce yourself and buy us dinner.”“Okay. See you there. Bye.”We arrived at 17:10 and ordered Iced Tea.At 17:20 we heard, “I’m Robert, are you Z3?”Fran and I both stood. I said, “Call me Z and meet my sister, Fran.”Fran. She popped a couple ofbeers and we went straight to the salon where she got straight to work.I had never seen her so focused she was like a tornado workingfrenetically. If she wasn't working on my makeup she was running off toget me more beer. She seemed to be having a blast and I wasn't arguing.It was nice to see some of the old Viv back on deck. She surprised mewhen she went up to grab more beer. She returned with a collection of herclothes.She didn't give me a chance to argue she stripped me.