Financily she is very poor.All other sisters and mum is helping her.I was in bangalore and working and staying in a small home ,I was 20 and she is 27...and having one 4 year old girl baby.one day one of my mums sister and family came to see me in bangalore for tour . she asked me why dont you call the mums sister for your cooking she also lonly there,she also happy you can solve the cooking problem. I told her to tell my mum ,she told my mum,and mum called me to take her sister to bangalore. one. She looked at me from the side. Now with the light from the television I could see the side of the robe shifted and I can see high up her thigh and if it was not for her belt of her robe I would have ever seen her boobs to. I notice that I didn’t feel any bra under her robe when my hand moved over her back. “I love you Mom.” and with that words it was my turn to place my hand behind her head and guided our mouths together. Mom kissed me with passion and then she pushed me back. “Wait...” She. I jerk forward and sideways, but there is nowhere to go. My aliens have locked me down completely.My body is on fire, and my pussy is the blue part of the flame where it burns the hottest. My muscles burn and shudder and admit the intruder as he presses all the way into me until I swear I can feel him right underneath my belly button, touching my diaphragm.As if sensing the challenger, Bane’s spike seems to grow in response, filling out the last two square millimeters of space there were inside. My lips felt as if they would split apart, my jaws ached so that I had little thought of the dick up my butt! Bruce and Charlie was on each side of us stroking their teenage dicks edging Daniel and the grown guy on saying things like ... ' ... fuck that Bitch ... ', ' ... make that Bitch whine ... '. Helpless I could do nothing but try to take their assault and hope that I came out in good shape. The grown guy started to ram into me in quick short strokes until he gripped my hips tight and.