I didn't know what kind of night she had planned. And I didn't ask.I got home exhausted. A night with Kay was like competing in an Olympic sport. I al...ways left satisfied and feeling great, but also physically and emotionally drained. And within hours I wanted to do it all again.I managed to be somewhat productive during the day, but I ended up falling asleep on the couch in the late afternoon.I woke up after the sun was down. I was hungry and I wanted a drink. I was annoyed I couldn't call up. Then soon we all were set for dinner and we stared to talk about our college experiences in fornt of her and reaction was postive she was smiling and listening to us patiently thoug the talk was all about group bangs. By listening to it was also excited then we also told about the promise we did to each other, listening to it she laughed loudly. Then she asked bhasker are you going to keep your promise. He said yes, she turned quite, bhasker went closer to her and kissed her on her lips she was. 'Fuck, what was I just thinking?'You simply won't wipe that ugly, dirty smirk of yours.“Thanks man,” you say, “that went a lot easier than expected.”I don't understand your remark, but find it hard to form a confused expression.Your phone rings.“Oh it's her,” you say, looking at your phone's screen, before picking it up, “Yes, Mitch my bitch? Yeah... nah... okay... Of course he did. It's all recorded! Right here one my phone! Wanna come over and hand me my prize?”Now you read the confusion in. When my mom reached his house, Athul was sitting naked in the veranda of his house, smoking a cigarette. A very beautiful lass, visibly tired, was on her knees and blowing his hard cock.“Hello, Priya Aunty. I was just thinking about coming over to meet you.” Athul said with a grin on his face, looking at my mom’s fully covered body. He very well remembered how ruthlessly he had ripped apart each of her clothes, that day.“This is Raashi, my elder brother’s wife. And Raashi Bhabhi, this is Priya.