I couldn’t help thinking that my actions with magic almost got my friend killed!“Raf, are you okay?”“Can’t you see that he’s not okay! He�...�s got a broken bone!” Cajsa scolded.I have no idea who was the most surprised of us, but Rafal certainly was the most embarrassed one. I could not help grinning and that made Cajsa even angrier. She was about to yell something more, but Rafal put his good hand over hers.“Cajsa, it’s only a collarbone. I’ve broken it before.”“But you might have gotten. Well lets go fuck I said. She said good idea , picked up the phone and called Tim. I heard her say I just showed the ol man that video we made, then she said I'm horny as HELL I'll be there in ten minutes. She hung up the phone and went into our room...I followed her and begged her not to go. She said sorry I have aready asked him. She pulled off all her cloths and started getting dressed. I lay on the bed and watched. Lace top black thigh highs, a denim mini skirt no panties and a half cup bra. Farah’s Choot had gone in jubilation couple of times releasing her sexy nectar and churned up the new flavor mixing it with my nonstop flowing precum. Her Choot seemed to have lost all its elasticity and she had to work much prudently to squeeze extra hard to make me feel sensationAnd friction needed to achieve my orgasm and she did very successfully as I reached closer and closer moaning louder and out of control. I fucked my new bhabi until my Lorha and Tattay were contented and she had. Just barely, through the dust, I could see her waiving at me.Cracking the cab door I was met with the searing dry heat that had settled over us weeks ago. Immediately sweat beaded on my forehead. I stepped out of the cab onto the tire of the tractor and then dropped to the ground, raising another puff of dust.The truck pulled up close, and she smiled as she opened the door. She stepped out. I thought I was dirty! Covered in dust, the woman was wearing a button-down-the-front yellow polka-dot.