She lay back down on him again, but this time face down, and rested her chin on his shoulder. He plucked more of her pubic hair out of his mouth.“Fa...her Fucker,” she said.“Why did you call me a Father Fucker?” he asked.“No,” she said. “You asked me my name yesterday. My name’s Father Fucker.”“Oh,” he said. “That’s, uh, nice.” After a pause, he added, “Why did you come to me again, Father Fucker.”She leaned up arcing her back and picked one of her scabs from her chest, and popped a couple of. Needless to say, i was drinking heavily and getting so horny. time went by until i realized that the bar was closing. kind of bummed that i hadn't really been hit on, i was all set to head on back to ship.i now owned a car. that is when the black dj approached me. he was about my size with close cropped hair and very engaging.he offered me a couple of ludes and then he asked me for a ride to his place and i just couldn't say no.no sooner did we get to his place, he embraced me and gave me lip. !! :blushing ::Karthik: Turn around (My mom turned around ) you have a beautiful posterior (ogling at my mom), you have put on weight, but at the right places. Its big time you get more fashionable. The dress what you are wearing is completely out of fashion.Karthik put his arms around me, and with a smile on his face, said “You mom back in our school days, was too beautiful, everyone in our school were trying to propose to her, but your dad was the lucky one to get her. My mom laughed. We were. “Oh papi que rico! Ohhhh!” she moaned, feeling herpussy get so juicy on his fingers.“Tue eres mi mami?” he breathed, licking her ripenipples.“Ohhhhh Si papi si!” she screamed. Her aching pussy wasdripping wet, and his cock was all hard again. Hepushed her up, and aggressively pushed her down ontothe couch, on her belly. “Bend over and spread those legs” he said. “No papi, not in the ass” she pleaded.“Okay I promise, just bend.