For the rest of the night, we sat around talking and drinking. Dale and Ed hadn’t had much time to be friends lately since Ed was sinking every waki...g hour he had into his business. The two of them competed like old college buddies to see who could handle more shots than the other, and by ten o’clock, things were starting to get a bit out of control. I watched from the corner of the rug as the two of them tried wrestling each other to the ground. Ed kept pinning Dale over and over. I was. My folks were away on a second honeymoon so me and Lucy were on our own for the next two weeks. She was off somewhere so I had the house to myself when I logged on and made the connection. And then I found myself looking at the crotch of someone sitting in front of the camera. The camera on me showed me just from the waist up. I'd been thinking a lot about the purpose of this call but, like an idiot, hadn't thought about how I should position my own camera.It was obviously Bruce, but then I. The spectacular, earth-shattering sex. Mom fucked me back every bit as hard as I fucked her and, boy, did we have a good time.III can’t pinpoint an exact moment when the attraction between me and Mom became mutual. As I think back on it, it was more of a series of episodes, each one building on the last.It was 1997 and Connecticut was experiencing its hottest June in fifty years. I was back home for summer after having just completed my second year at college. I’d spent the year playing wing. She was definitely thrilled to be so helpless and exploited.After the momentary silence, Imran started dragging Richa with her hairs to the bathroom. Shivani assisted quickly when Imran announced, “Let’s clean the bitch!”. Samir too lazily walked inside as Imran placed his slutty prey under the shower. “She isn’t as dirty. Do you really want to clean right away?”, Samir interrupted Imran. “You are right bro! Let’s make her”, Imran agreed at once and signaled to Shivani something. She was.