I am sorry please don’t tell this to anyone or my reputation will get spoiled please.Namrata : see who is talking about reputation. Shameless bitch....Now you have to obey me or else I will tell about this to dad.Shilpa : I will do anything you say but please don’t tell this to dad or else he will throw me out of the house.Namrata : ( asked me ) whats your name ?Me : ajitNamrata : ajit now you will do what I say till you are here.Me : I dont mind if it saves your family.Namrata : mom come here. Cathy was right thereand saying how pleased she was that Steve was here, how much fun theparty will be. It sounded to me like a setup, Steve and me.Steve grabbed my hand and asked if I would like a tropical drink and ifI would join him at the pool bar. I was so nervous, Cathy popped rightin saying "Terri, get me a gin and tonic while you are at the bar withSteve, please". Wow, was that the message that I should go with Steve tothe bar? I was trapped.What could I do, as Steve wrapped his arm. After she finished up, we both stripped bare ass and laid back on her couch. She climbed on top nd mounted my erection, letting it sink slowly into her tight, little, bald pussy. She may have been tan, but her pussy was as pink as any i had ever seen. She shivered with pleasure as she went down further and further, until finally my entire cock was buried deep in her pussy. I could feel the back of her pussy pressing back against my dick, as i slid it out, and pushed it all the way back. “Aw, come on, Mom!” Jerry said soothingly. “It was only a hand-job. It doesn’t mean anything.”Debra shuddered, taking a deep breath. She lifted her head and looked into his face. Her hand darted for his crotch.“A hand-job!” she hissed. “It was only a hand-job, was it? Jerry, I want more than some goddamn hand-job!” She squeezed his crotch, hard.Jerry gasped.“I don’t want to give you a hand-job, Jerry!” she said, fighting to keep from screaming her hungers at him. “I don’t want to jack you off,.