Being naked in my sister’s room is overwhelming so I sit on the bed next to the dress. The color catches my eyes, I fondle the material again and my... cock jumps again. Getting to my feet again I walk to my sister’s dresser and open her top drawer. There all folded neatly is a feast to my eyes..rows of panties, cotton, nylon, all for me. I don’t want to make it look like I’ve been here so I choose a light violet silky feeling pair and remove them from the drawer. Just holding them in my hands. It was bound to happen when the sexy siren and her family shifted opposite to my residence. Her husband a clerk was the serious type and her brat a 6 year old. I am alone in my flat as my family has gone to our native to attend on my ailing mother. Pooja wore saree when she went out and she barely wore anything at home when she was alone. A nightie was too much for her. A towel wrapped around her middle was her normal dress. In the Chennai heat, this was a very intelligent way of dressing. Her. The first segment lasted about ten minutes. It had no preliminaries and showed a very attractive brunette white woman in her mid- or late-40s sucking a succession of huge-cocked black men, probably about ten men in all. She was naked and the men were literally fucking her mouth and the thrusting action shook her breasts with each movement. The camera panned down to her legs which were wide apart but no man entered her vaginally. She was sitting on the edge of a bed with towels underneath and. The medical staff said it doesn't look good at this point. Are you going to be all right?" Yeah, sure," I said thinking of my friend and roomie. "How did it happen, do you know?" Mike was out partying with that fraternity group again and eight of them were going to a bar somewhere when they hit another car head on. A couple of frat guys are dead and all of them are in critical condition."I had to ask, "Were they drunk?"The resident said, "What do you think. They were all underage too. You know.