After an equally unappealing lunch sometimes he was beaten. Then it wasback to work - sometimes with mashed fingers. A group shower in whichhe was som...times molested and then a horrible mattress to sleep on.Usually he cried himself to sleep. He wished he could go mad. It wouldmake it easier. More than once he thought of suicide, but he was afraidof going to hell. His mother and the priest always said suicides wentto hell.A typical day for Lindsay was rising fashionably late at 10am and wasgiven. " Jason tilted his head back. "Old enough to know better." What if we were trapped on an island, all alone?" she asked with a serious frown.He chuckled. "Like that book with the creepy older guy you reviewed over the weekend?" Shut up," she laughed. "He wasn't creepy at all. She wanted to be with him." And that's the difference between creepy and not creepy?" he asked."Yes, for me it is." Di lifted her cheek from his chest to look up in his face. "I want more than this. I don't know how much. What a smell my god. Without wasting time I quickly stared licking my mom pussy and Sundar tried to kiss her in lips. Now mom realized two mouth actions in her body and opened her eyes and shocked to see licking her pussy. She suddenly pushed my head and joined her legs and covered her boobs with hands and closes her eyes by putting her heads down.Sundar: Madam, what happened now and this is common now days after all you are a women and we were men.Me: Mom. It’s nothing wrong mom; since I know. . it was a tiny uncircumcised, baby smooth penis. I'dnever been so turned on by something so beyond my concept of sex in mylife. I immediately wanted to wrap my lips around it as much if notmore than I'd ever wanted to stick my tongue inside what I thought shehad there. It was just so... perfect, yet..."You look disappointed," she said."Well because it means we can't... I mean it's hot, you know but... wecan't... you know..." Do it?" she laughed yet another of her beautiful laughs."Yeh..."She.