His father had taken his mother, a kind and gentle girl who worked at the fish markets with her mother. He had raped her and tossed her aside, ripping...away her dignity, stealing her virginity and leaving her with nothing but an unborn child. She was a strong woman though, sometimes hidden by her kindness, but she raised her bastard son alone through all the hardships a single working mother had to face, teaching him everything a poor lad needed to become a great man. When she had found him. He was in total control till then. Suddenly when he moved to her pussy Kareena got fired up she let the moan out “hmmmmmmmmmm….!” & hugged him tight pushing his face in her breasts. He made Kareena lay down & started licking & kissing her breasts. Without touching her nipples he moved down to her bellybutton. He made her lift her hands above her head & licked her armpits she almost screamed, “Ooooohh aaaaahhhhhh…!” You should have looked at her expressions. They were of joy, satisfaction &. "I am not a lesbian," she said."Come off it, you don't become a lesbian if a girl licks your choot once in a while," I said."What happens if she refuses to lick my choot?" Madhu said."Easy, box her ears," I said."Oh I see. Don't worry I'll handle the bitch," Madhu said.At ten thirty I saw Sarita entering Madhu's bedroom. I listened outside the door. I heard a sound of a slap and Sarita screamed. Then there was silence.At lunch Madhu and Sunil looked very happy. "Madhu, how did it go?" Rajan. He stroked it while waiting for Emilia. "On your knees, here." said Oakhill, parting his legs. As soon as Emilia sat, he pulled her toward him by his hair, and shoved his cock into her mouth. Emilia closed her eyes tightly as Oakhill gave her a rough face fucking. Oakhill stood up from the couch, pinning Emilia's face into his legs, bent over her, grinding his cock as deep as he could into Emilia.Emilia, unable to breathe, fought with Oakhill with her arms, slapping his legs and pushing him.