No doubt they had been drawn to Wanda the way stray dogs are attracted to a bitch in heat. Not surprisingly, they frowned when they saw me.I stretched...out beside Wanda, who was peacefully dozing. Eager to call her attention to her fawning admirers, I "accidentally" nudged her. "Oh, sorry, Wanda, I didn't mean to wake you." She sat up and yawned, her lovely tits swaying like ripe fruit on her chest. "Pour me a Margarita, dear." I retrieved the thermos containing Wanda's favorite poison from the. After the erotic love making scene was over she said softly “how lucky these people are to get what they want and whenever they want it” I replied saying I didn’t understand what she meant or what she was referring to. She replied “look at them having sex. How lucky they are and look at us Indians…”. I replied that this was mainly because foreigners are not tied down to sex only with the partner they love but with anyone mainly because sex is not a ritual for them but just another form of. .. I'm... I'm c... c... coming again!!!"I felt Mom gush as my balls smashed against her skin while she came for a second time. I fucked straight through her orgasm and heard her whimper, "Come for me, Caiden. Come for mama. God, I can’t help it. I want to feel you explode inside me." Not... Yet... Mom..." I grunted and pulled out just long enough to spin her around and face the sofa. Mom put her arms over the back of the couch and eased her ass towards me as I took hold of her hips and slid. She thought she almost killed me with her "uncontrolled lust." She still smiled, petted me, and even copped the odd feel, but never again did she approach me like that day in the shower.During one of our frequent rest periods, as we fully broke in our new home, Colleen and Rebecca talked about a trip to Sweden. Jennifer was still being treated, and now that I had my strength, they knew how badly I wished to check up on her."Why don't we all fly over, and after spending some time with Jennifer,.