Sometimes she'll even say something like, 'she's pretty, huh?'. But I think she knows that casually appreciating a pretty girl and dragging one into b...d are two totally different things. Other than when she teases me during sex-play by telling me stories of bringing a girlfriend with her to bed for me (which is about the nicest/sexiest things she could POSSIBLY to me), sex equals time with her and heronly. I follow her upstairs because, even in her mid-thirties, she has a tush that younger. I soon gave up and lay still. I could hear Jon talking ina low voice to the other men. Footsteps rang out over the concrete as at least 2 of them came over to me. I was dragged into a sitting position and the room was suddenly flooded with light. I squeezed my eyes shut against the glare. My head was yanked back and I could feel the cold steel of a knife blade at my throat. My nostrils flared frantically as I tried to breathe through my panic. Opening my eyes, I stared up at Jon who grinned at. ”Maine bola”Mom ye to bhaut tight hai”Wo boli”beta ismain se boobs ache or chust lag rahe hai isliye ye sahi hai”Phir maine mom ke boobs dabane laga or apna ek haath mom ki chut ki taraf le jaane laga ..Mom ne apna face meri taraf ghuma kar kiss karna start kar diya.. Phir mom meri taraf ghoom gayi or meri tongue ko chusne lagi,,main apna haath mom ke chutado par ghuma rha tha or phir maine dheere se haath mom ki gand main dal diya..Mom ne muje bistar par dal diya or mere upar aa gayi or kiss. Rennefer picked up the alabaster cup, and scented the wine allowing its rich aroma to fill her nose. Scent was very important to the Ancient Egyptians. Then she took a long slow draft, the sweetness of the wine washed over her tongue, and down her throat. Heavy with alcohol, within a minute or two, Rennefer felt a little giddy. She ran her eyes over Tanezem... Eyes that were now filled with a burning lust. Setting the cup aside, she spread her thighs open, all the while watching Tanezem. Her.