Michele started to sob, her voice husky."I'm Mike," she whispered."I'm Mike but I'm also Michele," she mumbled."Jesus fucking Christ Jermain; she's a ...fucking trannie!" Ronnie exclaimed.The three men stared incredulously at the sexy mature woman who was trying desperately to press herself into the wall. Ronnie kicked the door closed and locked it."Get your arse over here bitch!" he ordered.Michele cautiously walked over to the middle of the room. Ronnie reached out and snapped on the ceiling. The little brother just stood there not saying anything. Apparently in shock. I stand next to him looking more to him than to the wild sex scene on the bed. And what I see makes me smile. I don't know if conscious or not but his right hand was grabbing his young cock. Massaging it, getting it hard. Without thinking too long, I once again drop down on the floor, kneeling in front of him, slowly pulling on his pants, revealing his growing, naked cock. No underwear. His eyes still fixed on his. 'Has it been over a year?' she thought pouring a generous portion of Pantene into her hair. Ludmilla's long slender fingers massaged her scalp as the picture of the redhead came to mind. How delicious Rhonda looked in that green silk dress that night they met. Those magnificant green eyes that sparkled so full of life that would be extiguished eight hours later.Ludmilla rinse off then poured the rest of the bottle onto her head. Again she caressed her hair wishing that she could have had sex. As I was thinking all these suddenly I heard a voice, “Ouchhhhhh….. mmmm.” It was my mom.Mom: Aaram…se..baba…uffff yahin hoon kahin nahi jaarahi.Arjun: Maine kuch nahi kiya, tumhari chuth hi mere lund ko andar kheench rahi hai.And he was slowly moving his hips to and fro. I was standing behind watching all this and hearing their conversation.Arjun: Kya baath he aaj bina condom ke chudwarahi ho fathu.Mom: Aaj mera birthday ke din tumne jo ye surprise diya toh maine socha ki tumhe bhi khush.