I started by licking his balls.The man was enjoying himself. After a while, he made my mother and I kiss a french kiss. Then, he joined and made it a ...hreesome kiss. He told me to bend over the bed and ordered my mom to blindfold me and then lie down on the bed, so I would lick her pussy.After what seemed like ages, I felt something slippery slide inside my ass. The man was lubing it up.Wow, I thought to myself. This feels good. Just this morning, I was out. Now I am getting fucked by this big. ”From my childhood, I had developed a sense of liking for the fashion. So, I joined NIFT (Hyderabad) to pursue my long cherished dream of becoming a fashion designer. During my graduation, I developed a sexual desire for elder women. I used to spend a lot of time reading sex stories and especially incest.I slowly developed a sexual desire towards my mom. My desire was to feel her body and see her nude. After my graduation, I joined a reputed MNC as a fashion consultant in Bangalore with a very. Just as we were leaving a voice called out and caught our attention."HEY, Carlie... wait up." A good looking blond guy about her age forced his way thru the mob of bodies and joined us. "Hey babe, where you off to? The party's just getting started."Carlie's grip on my arm tightened a little bit."Harve, this is Ike. Ike... my friend, Harve Lattimor. Harve, my new friend Ike and I are going out for some coffee and conversation. You have a good time. I'll see you later." Using my arm like a. The Indian girl was still inside. Again her peaceful way of doing things became obvious as she sifted through a heap of blouses. Sick of being cold and miserable I walked in, being welcomed by a solicitous salesclerk. The Indian girl didn't look at me, seemingly ignoring my entrance, my daring act of coming closer to a woman I didn't know from Adam (should I say Eve instead?).I heard the call again in my head, growing stronger and closer... I closed my eyes and felt as if I was fainting....