Doctor ki report me pata chala ki mausa ji ke sperm main sukranu hi nahi the.mausi main koi kharabi nahi thi.per is baat ko mausi ke sasural waale nah... pacha paa rahe the.saara dosh unhone mausi per daal diya.mausi ke uper atyachar hote dekhkar nanji unhe apne paas le aaye.ab main apni mausi ke baare main bata do, woh ek nihayat hi khubsurat mahila hai.ranga gora,kad medium.bhari-bari chunchiya our sudol gaand.unhe dekh kar kisi ka bhi louda khara ho jaayega.musi ne muje god mein khilaya tha.ek. A little while later she comes up to me at the bar and hands me her wet thong! “I won’t be needing these now and winks at me. Grabs my now very hard cock through my jeans a trots off again. Time is cracking in and I haven’t seen C for a couple of hours. Little worried I go to find her. But can’t find in the bar or on the dance floor nor the loos. I head out side to go get the car and low and behold how is round the back of the car park C with two young lads. Dressed hitched up to her hips arse. As this was the first time he joined the party, I unintentionally asked around for a few details about him. I didn’t learn much, except for his name, as he was apparently not with the party, but friends with a girl living in the same flat.Most of the evening Max was surrounded by a bunch of girls, so we didn’t have the opportunity to talk. However, closer to the end of the party we finally introduced ourselves and even exchanged a few words. He asked me to invite him on Facebook, so I did. That. After emailing the contact on the website showing a picture of herself in various states of undress, and one naked, she thought she would not be contacted again. It was only a matter of hours until she received a phone call asking if she would be willing to come to an audition that evening. Part of her wanted to say no but intrigue got the better of her and before she knew it she was driving over to the audition. She knocked on the door of the address to be greeted by a man who owned the.