Now i will proceed with this story in a way that Ramesh is narrating the entire story.Hello Readers, i am Ramesh (24) from Chennai, completed my engin...ering degree and MBA. I joined our business itself. In our family everyone used to get married at very early age and follow our own life style.In our family, we make a women in every generation as a person who takes decision at home so my grand mother is the first deciding authority, then comes my mom and then my anni. You may wonder what is this. She gave me a wink, came to my ears and whispered, “Ur cock is a like celebrity to me! It needs to taste some rum too” and suddenly spilled some rum on my cock. I was shocked and in no time she bent forward and started moving her tongue on my wet “Rummed” cock, looked up and said, “It tastes better here”, winked and stared deep throating on my cock. She couldn’t get it in entirely coz of its size but she tried and made up for it but gently biting every now and then. I had moved my finger from. ... Mother, have you ever been to Max's? It is so huge!" What on earth are you talking about, Hans?"She glanced quickly at the picture in the magazine. "Of course not, Silly. That's in Paris! Whatever are you thinking? -- Now, out with you..!"-------------"E ..e .. Mademoiselle!" The lady touched Heidi lightly on the arm.Heidi was obviously startled as she came back to reality."O, pardonnez moi. I did not mean to startle you!" Non, non, it is nothing. I guess I was daydreaming." Yes, I. " He frowned reflectively, and tapped the end of his silver fountain pen against his chin. "I dare say we can start you with some soft-porn shoots, maybe some live appearances, before moving on to a full-length hardcore feature by Christmas. How does that sound?"Margaret struggled to sit up, blinking away tears. "I don't want to," she said, her voice thick with emotion. "I won't do it. You can't - God, you can't make me do it!" Well, that's the key phrase, isn't it, Miss Carter? 'Make' you. You.