I am back with the next part of the story. Please do read the previous parts. My name is Aafi. I am from Bangalore. But I am working and living in Che...nai. I am a 25-year-old Software Engineer. You can email me or hangout at . Let me continue from where I stopped last time.There was a girl entering our room at Chloe’s grandmother’s house. She was just staring at us while I and Chloe were fucking.Girl: Ehhhhmmmm!Chloe: What? Ohhhh.Girl: What are you doing?!Chloe: Sorry! I didn’t know. Me: This. .”)Her voice trailed off when she noticed I was stark naked.” SHRAVAN!!??!!!”“Amma samadhana padko” (“Calm down, Mom!”,) I said, but I made no move to cover myself.Mom was staring between my legs. I looked down. As usual, I had woken with a hardon, and Mom’s eyes were fixed on my rock-hard cock.“Devare! Adu kansagirlilla alwa?”(“Oh God! It wasn’t a dream, was it?”)Mom expressed“No, Mom”, I smiled. I edged closer, but Mom moved away.” Shravan! You really fucked me!”, she cried. “God, what are we. .." I'll pick you and Donna up around five-thirty -- how's that?"At the Beckwith home, a similar presentation was taking place. "Dear, we've been invited to join a social club," Robert Senior told Arlene. "The club has been hosting Bobby's after-football parties, which I'm told are well-supervised -- by parents -- and devoid of drugs or alcohol. They have just opened a brand-new facility and are conducting a membership drive." Really?" Arlene looked up, surprised."Yes," Robert replied. "I see. If you weren't in such a hurry this ass wouldn't be stretched opened. ... ' They fucked us like that for nearly twenty minutes before they pulled from our stretched rectums. Mike and I fell to our stomachs catching our breath, Bob and Harry formulated how they were going to use us the rest of the night. Mike and I had no say in what was to come. Bob told Mike to spread his legs like a little bitch and lift them up. Mike was a little slow so Bob grabbed his legs and raised them for him. ' ....