We booked a cab from a transport agency to travel to the outskirts.The driver was a young mallu guy, dark in complexion and thin. Asha was wearing a s...ort kurta and a pajama but without panties. She also made a large hole in her pajama in the crotch area to expose her hairy pussy whenever she wanted to. It was late evening and we thought of putting our plan into action.Both of us were sitting at the back and were pretending to sleep. She was sitting on my left side and she had spread her legs. They have also invited two of mum’s former schoolmates and their family to the event. “So bro, if you care to come, you certainly won’t be dying a virgin.” "Of course I will be going!" On the D-day, my mum, sisters and I left around five pm in my father’s second car, with my father waving us off and telling mum to be careful. We got to mum’s friend, who we all call Aunt Linda’s place around six pm and the place was already a bevy of activities. There was Aunt Linda, her husband Mike and the. She took her right hand and reached under, softly grabbing my hard shaft and pressed it hard against her opening, spreading her labia as her juices mixed with the suds. My swollen cock head was sliding across her wet opening, just touching her erect clit on each forward pass. “God Ronnie, that is really getting me hot.” She panted as we picked up the speed slightly and she pressed my cock harder into her. Suddenly she arched her back a bit farther which changed the angle. The doctor pulled a padded bar from under the stool, and adjusted it so that it propped up the calf of her injured leg. Her right leg was pushed sideways, her foot rested on a low stool. “What are you going to do?” I asked worriedly. “Her femur is broken. She will be put in a cast,” Pratt said. I studied Jill’s face, waiting for her reaction. She just took a deep breath and sighed. “The good news is that the fracture is not displaced and there is no need of surgery,” the doctor added. .