I am now going to tell you how my brother Yasser fucked me with the help of his friend by name Anakkaran Kareem. On the eve of Ramadan his wife and da...ghters had gone to Trichur to visit their grandparents. The servants also went to their houses to celebrate Ramadan. I was alone at the house. I was reading a women’s magazine. When I heard the ringing of calling bell I went downstairs and found Anakkaran Kareem. He told me that Yasser had told him to bring an important kept file in the drawer of. She was babbling and slurring, and I almost felt bad for her. We carefully led her down the stairs into the basement, and it wasn’t until we sat her in the chair in front of the computer monitors that she truly figured out what had happened.I started playing the videos, starting with the very first encounter, and her eyes watched the screens in shock, at first, and then lust. It was not until the videos showed me willingly getting down on my hands and knees and letting Max mount me as I cooed. ”Please be gentle.” Jax silently said, in near whimpering kind of voice.Those words turned Luciantmon on more, than either of them would have thought. As Jax leaned against the floor, while sticking his virgin bum into the air, Luciantmon grapped him from the sides and just before entering in, rubbed the huge member against the hole few times.Jax bit his teeth together, as he tried to bear the first few inches in his butt, knowing that it’d just be the beginning.”It’s too much. It’s too much!!”. At that age, nobody bothered to tell me the difference between green and red ones, so I just started at one end of the line and worked my way down, picking them all for her. Actually, my dad got in a lot more trouble than I did over that. When he found me picking tomatoes he quietly went and got his camera, and then snapped a whole lot of film, laughing his butt off the whole time. My mom, on the other hand, wasn't so happy about it, and got on his case about letting me pick her tomatoes,.