” I said in disbelief.“Yes, its true.” Vicky continued, “And the other half was behind her, fucking her.”“What else don’t I know?” I a...ked.“Well, for one, Molly has cheated on your dad several times since they’ve been married.” My aunt continued.Vicky continued to tell me stories about how much of a slut my mom was growing up, and how much of a slut she still is today. In a way, it hurt a little bit knowing that my own mother was such a lowly whore, but at the same time, I couldn’t help but get. But I decided to never break any rule. I opened the WhatsApp image and saw the picture edited by herself.Roleplay No.1.The SeminarRoom: Conference hallCharacters: Convenor, Professor and RoseI saw the note on her bedroom which read ‘Conference Hall’. I entered the door and saw Rose standing in a saree. I have never seen her in saree. Being a girl brought up abroad, she didn’t know how to wear a saree but has managed to wrap it around her in a convincing way.The saree was loosely wrapped around. “It’s nice to meet you,” Tara purred. “You’re every bit as beautiful as Claire told me. We’re going to make some amazing pictures together.”Again Olivia could do nothing but nod. Tara gestured toward the house and in a loud, clear voice told Claire, “Go ahead and get dressed. I just need a few minutes to finish setting up.”Claire led Olivia into the house and then to a bathroom the size of Olivia’s living room, where she applied some minimal makeup to both of them. The she took Olivia to an. Then she suggested we get in the back seat. Like I said, this was a big American sedan, and there was plenty of room to play in the back. Once we were there, she started kissing me and pressing her tits against me, all the while stroking my cock. Then she went down on me, sucking my cock into her mouth. I had a nice little buzz, and her mouth felt fantastic. She set up a nice suction, holding my balls with one hand. Her man was behind her, stroking her pussy and ass. I told her that I loved.