"Aunt Carrie, sure mom, she's here..." Tom looked across the room and held out the phone, "Mom wants to talk to you."As Carrie stood up she knew it ha... to be bad news, why else would they be ringing her."Hello?" Carrie, we've had a bit of a bump," said Margaret in her ear."How bad is it?" asked Carrie as visions of the newly arrived Harry trapped in the mangled wreckage flashed before her eyes."Nothing really," said Margaret. "Some idiot drove into the back of us but it looks like he hasn't got. This was really a turn on for Shankar , who was beginning to feel a tingle down below.His body shuddered a bit at the thought of what would happen if reality strikes Ramya. He shrugged the thought away as he has already decided to tell her today about it.They took the familiar turn into his road. He lives in an apartment in Anna nagar in Chennai.He has been here for over 5 years, ever since he joined the company.He never prefers to live with others for the fear of rebuke.Ramya was already hot. I delved my hand into my boxers and pulled out my throbbing cock, my head pink and swollen and engorged, my shaft shining and thick and veined. I began stroking my cock as I stared at Hannah’s naked photos, studying the way her prominent collarbones bordered her neck, the way her ribs curved atop her sleek, toned stomach, the way her breasts changed shape as she stood and reclined and ran.My cock tingled with growing pleasure. Every stroke brought me inexorably closer to an imminent orgasm. I. What I am more concerned about is your lack of proper birth control. That is something you both need to be responsible for if you are going to do this type of thing."Christa tried to break in at this point, "But mom is wasn't my fault. He wanted to do it, not me."Mrs Olsen looked at her daughter and I took a moment to enjoy the view of Mrs. Olsen's big tits, forced against her tight t-shirt. Mrs. Olsen was not wearing a bra this morning either, and the nipples, which were the size of my thumb.