“Sure, I said”… “Where is he?” Neha asked. I said “I have no idea but you are welcome to wait”. She smiled and sat down on the couch.I r...eally didn’t know what to say or what to talk about so I just kept on watching tv. “Your breath smells like alcohol. Have you been drinking?” she asked me. “A lil something, just some long island ice tea” “Oh” she said. Something told me to offer her some but I didn’t because I knew it would be inappropriate to be sipping alcohol alone with Neha.While we kept. Now dad was stroking mom in fast pace mom tits were shaking really fast and with his right hand he squeezed her left boob. Mom was screaming “ahhhh ahhh ummmm ummm umm ahh ummmmmmmmmmm”. Dad kissed mom shoulder. Dad was giving real hard stroke, mom was pulling dads hair and mom was having a great orgasm “ahhhhhhh ummmmmm uaauauau ahhaaaaaaaahhhhhh ahahahah ahhhhhhh aaaaa ummmmmm”. Mom was having an orgasm and she was biting her lips and squeezing the pillow and screaming “aaaahhhhhhahahhahahaha. She is fair and unka size approx. Hoga 40-36-34, vo dikhne mein kafi hot thhi and unki aawaz bhtt sexy thhi.. Unka ek beta hai jo bahr job karta hai and uncle delhi mein hi job karte hai. Aunty aksar ghar par akeli hi rehti thhi isiliye unhone kafi ladies club bhi join kare hue thhe taki vo bore na ho. Vo meri mummy ki kafi achho dost bhi thhi and mera unke ghar aana jana laga rehta thha, kabhi vo meko laptop mein kisi problem ke liye bulati to kabhi aese hi chhoti moti help ke liye. Ek din. Besides, this story is really more of social adventures not related to any dispute about geography or immigration issues. I am writing about things that should be of interest to both males and females and I suspect it doesn’t matter if a person came from Dallas, Texas or Timbuctoo.In the previous part of the story, my American born girlfriend Lucy had taken me to a party in her Aunt’s house where I had met two other American girls with loose morals. I am not being in the least bit critical.