She had nursed three glasses of Asti Spumante for the almost six hours of the party. I set a fresh glass of liquid in front of her."I didn't order thi...," she said in a puzzled voice. "I don't care for another drink. I ... ah ... don't know your name." Tom Lawson," I introduced myself as I shook her hand. I'd been serving her friends all evening, but it wasn't unusual that she didn't know my name. It was her first time in Riley's."Your friends ordered it. Take a sip Rebecca," I suggested. Her. “Don’t be embarrassed, all teenage boys beat off. But you won’t have to any more. I’m going to give you our mother for your full-time use. All three holes are available from now on to you. But I have to ask you to just use her pussy for a couple of weeks. I want you to knock her up. After you get her pregnant you can start using her mouth and ass again”John was used to seeing his mother naked all the time and had had lots of blow jobs from her. He’d even fucked her ass before. He didn’t really. What happened? Are you all right? Are you hurt?’ The girl gave him a hand and Anu gingerly sat up. It felt so good, her hand. He was amazed at the hand he was holding, he had never held anything so delicate and soft as that. He was still holding it when he said, ‘I am alright, no bone broken. But who are you?’ Anu noticed some reluctance on her part while withdrawing her hand. He remained seated. The girl replied, ‘Fulava. My name is Fulava, Bapu Saheb. Give me few minutes. I will be right. Emma protested about his advances, saying she has already climaxed, but when he groped his wife’s watermelons and squeezed them, her creamy body just melted, exploding her glass of champagne all over him. And dear Charles was more than happy to swallow every last drop. ‘Dammit, Charles, you know how sensitive I am with my tits!’ Charles let Emma sit beside him as he raised his lean back to meet his flustered wife. ‘Come now, Love, you know it’s essential for a woman to be satisfied with her.