Her hair was a dark, luscious red that flowed down her shoulders to her back. She had smooth, creamy skin and the most incredible green-gold eyes that...I'd ever seen. She had a smile that lit up a room, accentuated by soft, full pink lips. She had impossibly perky, D-cup breasts and an ass that made your jaw drop. The kind of ass you see on MTV, not on twnety-one year old white girls in Florida.Debbie, on the other hand, was a few years younger than me and about six inches shorter, but with. I wanted to hunt.I began prowling the streets, scanning the crowds. There were plenty of people to choose from, but I didn't want to just grab a random stranger. I wanted to pick the right victim, if there is such a thing.What I was looking for ultimately came to me. I was just wandering along when I was spotted by a trashy-looking hooker with light blonde hair and a cigarette in her fingers. "Hey, junior," she said, "interested in a good time? I'm one of the less expensive girls around here.". The conversation went like this in WhatsAppMe: Hi madam, how things are going on.? r u ok?She: Hi Krishna, I m completely fine and I m very much thankful to you for your help.Me: its ok mamShe: done with the trips?Me: After dropping u in your home and I went for a movie and just came home.She: Oh.What movie?Me: Bahubalishe: That’s good. How is the movie?ME: It is actually good,She: Even I wanted to watch, butME: But, what mam?She: I’m afraid to go to movies in Chennai because of the kidMe: Oh. I just had to go with the flow.The force of it was traveling through my entire body and there was nothing I could do to stop it. I could feel my vaginal muscle begin to constrict as my mom’s tongue was still buried deep inside it. I clenched it every so often as the spasm constricted. I felt my tightness wrap around my mom’s mouth muscle. She tried to wiggle it even more as I did, but my pussy clasped it hard and caused her just to moan as she tried to twirl it. I was not going to be able to.