Morton closed hiseyes and prepared to wish."Excuse me, young man." A voice from behind him said. He turned around. Itwas Melissa DiNoto, the president...of the Alpha Alpha sorority. She was alittle over 5' tall, with long blond hair the fell all the way to the middleof her back and beautiful blue eyes. The best part about her were thosefabulous breasts, which were supposedly created by the best doctors inEurope. "What do you think you're doing here?"Morton froze. He stared at her for a full. "You pathetic bitch! Can't you follow the simplest instructions?"She grabbed Amber's hair and marched her forward to the glass table. Sweeping the toys she had brought from the bedroom onto the floor, she moved Amber forward until her thighs were pressed up against it and then pulled her head down, forcing her to bend at the waist. I saw Amber gasp as her breasts hit the cold glass surface, but she gritted her teeth and remained silent."Don't move." Christine snapped and then stepped back where. (similar to http://i.imgur.com/Xff7RtU.jpg?1 ) I helped her by unbuttoning the bottom ones. Rahul stared at my Mom as she removed that. Next, I slowly removed the Hijab (headscarf) to reveal her wonderful long hair. Zara did the same for herself, revealing the long silky hair she had hidden from the non-mahrams. Zara came and sat next to me on the bed. I sent my Mom to Rahul pretending that she was my wife and I was allowing her to have sex with someone else. My Mom got off the bed as well and. "You son-of-a-bitch," she cried out. She even sounded angry. Her words and actions betrayed her. "You don't get to just make me cum whenever you want! I'm the one doing the fucking, not you!"She managed to thrust backwards, pull the panties aside, and impaled herself in one smooth motion. She cried out and growled at the same time, and then she started slamming her hips against me. Her lips slammed into mine as she eagerly tasted her own flavors on my lips. I tried to grab her hips, to slam up.