As you know bike journey is always a pleasurable one when a sexy girls is sitting at your back. Chennai to kodaikanal it’s a around 450kms. So we st...rted early morning she was in T-shirt and leggings and looking damn hot. She sat beside me and her body is pressing on mine. A current passed through me and I started my ride with that shock. Already we started our journey after a joint.Within 50 kms she insisted me to roll another one as it is early morning I to don’t mind it rolled one in road. I close my eyes, as I feel him bite down hard upon my neck. Felling all the pain, I pass out in his grip. …. I do not know how much time has past, or where I am. All I know is I am naked, cold, and chained to a wall. My hands chained together above my head, my legs chained spread out, just inches above the ground. I feel the need for blood, a need I had never felt before. The room is so dark, dark like the street was, but yet I can see fine. I can make out every little detail in the room. I can. We've been shameless lovers since we turned 16, and last time we were together, she asked me if I'd ever had the hots for Mom.I hadn't really thought about it, but as soon as Sandy put that naughty thought in my mind I began seeing dear old Mom in an entirely different light. The next morning when our big family gathered for breakfast, I couldn't keep my eyes off her.Matters were only exacerbated by the fact that Mom wore a robe that revealed more than a "proper" amount of her abundant. I knew I was red and swollen, with some moisture. “You have the most beautiful ass…” Marcy sounded wistful. She was down to her hose and bra. I like the tan color of her skin. I was relieved she wasn’t outraged by my nudity when suddenly her cold fingers were on my cheeks. I felt her acrylic nails dig in while she squeezed and molded my mounds. It caught me off guard. I hadn’t had a lesbian relationship since my move, and craved a woman’s touch. Goosebumps appeared on my skin, and my nipples.