Rohit tama jantu ta vari dusta heuchi.Dekhila mo hatare kemiti rahi paruni. Satere mo banda ta 7 inch lamba hei bahut hard hoi jaithila.se mo banda ku...dhari chuchumiba arambha kale. Sate jemiti mu setebela swargare bulu thili. se mo band ku tanka lip re tala upar karuthile. Pati ra lala re mo banda ta pura lalua hoi jaithila.Mu tanka panty kholideli. Pura tini konia balua bia ta bahut sundar dekha jauthila. Hata maribaru bia ta tike oda oda lagu thila. Anguthi mora pach kari pasi gala, Vauja. The other two strippers (John and Matthew) had somehow produced a bag of plastic snap-links (like a link of chain but with a spring-loaded gate to allow them to be clipped together). They were busily connecting all of the bras and panties in central pile into one huge chain that stretched diagonally across the room. They got everything connected and then noticed the two married bridesmaids. One of them, fully dressed, was in the corner with Bethany. John approached them but Bethany waved him. ”Kusum caressed back of both sons sucking her chuchi. She opened thighs and enjoyed amit’s fondling choot under petticoat. After some time amit began finger fucking mother . Chhotu was just caressing mother’s arms and back. After some time she pushed both son away and buttoned her blouse. “bahu blouse utad do’ sasur said but kusum ignored him. All three ladies remained busy in kitchen. Kusum asked amit to get mutton. By the time lunch got ready every one took bath. Though every one wanted kusum. Each time that happens I give thanks for the advanced driver training course I did, and the even more advanced idiot driver avoidance course Dad gave me. I also worry about the car when it isn’t within my sight. I even take precautions to see if the house is being visited while I’m out and about. I soon found out it was. Paranoid is becoming my middle name, more like my only name.It takes several months, but I finally finish the story Max wanted from the material he sent. What follows is Max’s.