"She slid an arm underneath his body, grabbed his arm and pulled, spinning George around until he lay on his back with Nicole on top of him. The water...ed sagged beneath him, comfortable but also a prison.He saw again her horns and those empty black eyes.Still frightened? You betcha."People will notice if I go missing," he said. "They know I'm here."Nicole put an elegant hand to her mouth and laughed."I hope you don't play cards for money," she said. "You're a terrible bluffer."She pulled off. I saw she had on no bra, her erect nipples were showing through her top. I was dying hoping she would send the photo now! I had to see what she was talking about with her areola. God, my mom, was such a cock teaser.“Is there anything else you want to do to your slut mommy?”“I want to fuck you so badly! Oh god, mom, I want to fuck you right now. I want to see your big breasts bouncing around as I am fucking you. I want to feel your tight, wet pussy wrapped around my cock. I want you to. Soon we were both exploring each other’s mouth.While kissing I removed her saree and started pressing her boobs. And she was moving her hands over my dick. We went into her bedroom and I opened her blouse and went crazy looking at her boobs. I removed her bra and freed those boobs. I started squeezing them hard, and sucking them. She helps me remove my T-shirt and jeans. I sucked her boobs and bit nipples, while she strokes my dick in her hands. I removed her panties and got rid of my underwear. I wanted to throw away my top if not for the cleaner who was standing there. I just sat there still without knowing what to do.I then took the tissues and started rubbing it on my breasts trying to remove the stains but it had dried and smelled horrible.The cleaner spoke the first words. He told me that if I gave away the shirt to him, he will wash it and get it ironed and bring it. There was small dupatta that I always carry with me. I told him to bring it from my draw. The idea was to give.