_____ Sweet Saturday HeatThe brightness of a sunny, late-morning Saturday filled the room as Anja, using a green Sharpie, circled another word in the ...earch field. Always a fan of word games, the young, freckle-faced woman laid in bed on her stomach in a sky blue t-shirt and pink underwear as she drew nearer to concluding a sizable puzzle in which the names of numerous cities across the globe were obscured in a giant grid of random letters. "Okay, 'Oslo', where are you hiding?" Anja asked aloud. I was so ashamed. She just started laughing cruelly. I stammered that I would leave. ‘You’re not going anywhere darling! Sit down on the bed right now.’ Of course I instantly sat down. ‘We are going to have a long talk honey’ Kim stated. ‘It’s not what you think’ ‘It’s exactly what I think. I think that you like to dress up like a little slut in all these sexy, soft panties, bras. You even have a bikini. Hand that to me honey’ I handed her the bikini that was on top. It was a white string. Only in Montreal, Harker thought grimly, were there three seasons, autumn, winter, and construction. He was tired, but alert, and as usual, he was the first to arrive. Next to show up at the bus station was a wreck in a ski jacket, a bulky hoodie, and torn jeans. The equipment she carried, along with the severe pony tail and ugly glasses identified her instantly. ‘Rough night?’ He figured being sociable was the first step to making peace, and making peace would make this trip all the. The feeling was awesome. I took mom in my arms and french kissed her and pressed her boobs. Her one hand was caressing my hair and the other my tool.Geeta and Maya started smooching each other. Sulekha took my tool in her mouth while Jasmine started licking smelling my asshole. The feeling from Sulekha’s blowjob made me bite mom’s lips a couple of times.I cummed in Sulekha’s mouth and still my dick was hard. I was surprised and mom told me she had mixed a couple of viagra tablets in my lunch.