I unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard white dick. it was bigger than i expected. I was drunk and horny and I wrapped my lips around his cock an... started sucking. he seemed to enjoy it and tore off my dress and started fingering me. Eventually he came all over me.He told me to meet me back at the hotel for a special surprise. I had a few more drinks and headed over to the room with the key he had given me. When I got there, Paul was there with three glasses of champagne. He told me he’d. . but perfect. I even imagined he would enjoy watching me get used, like he often did to me, yet it wasn't something we actually talked about... so I lied, "He'd probably beat the shit out of you." "Like I'm beating the shit out of you," he joked, slamming into me so hard the desk moved. I screamed, "Fuck, yes, slam that big white dick in my shit hole." "Such a dirty mouth," he said, as he pulled out, shoved me to the ground, and slammed his cock in my mouth. The only thing more humiliating. Danglars suddenly felt a strong inclination to see the person who kept watch over him. He had noticed that a few rays, not of daylight, but from a lamp, penetrated through the ill-joined planks of the door; he approached just as the brigand was refreshing himself with a mouthful of brandy, which, owing to the leathern bottle containing it, sent forth an odor which was extremely unpleasant to Danglars. "Faugh!" he exclaimed, retreating to the farther corner of his cell.At twelve this man was. Her bodyÂ’s innate desire to prepare her female receptacle for the male penis was a basic a****l function that did not take into consideration the fact that it would be her sonÂ’s penis she would be receiving. Our brains were unable to override the incredible satisfaction that our mutual sexual stimulation was creating and tell our bodies that a mother and son should not be propagating.We had gone too far and it was too late to stop, my Mother was to become my mate as our basic biological.