She is gorgeous. Brunette with green eyes. She is wearing a turtle neck and a pencil skirt. She is wearing stilettos as well.“You don’t look like ... k**napper.” I tell her.“We didn’t k**nap you sweetie, we just took you from your boring life.”“Well can you let me go and let me go back to my life?” I plead.“No.” she says with eyes cold.“Then what the fuck are you planning on doing with me?”She slaps me in the face. “You do not swear in front of your mistress.”“My mistress? What the fuck..” She. Nothing happened on day 1 until dinner. While having dinner, we took the first step.Saran: Aunty, are you really Arun’s mom?Ramya: Yeah, why?Saran: You look like his girlfriend, you are so young and beautiful.Ramya: Stop it, Saran. Don’t make me blush.Saran: That’s the truth, aunty. I’m sure every guy in this street has a crush on you.Ramya: Really? So what about you, do you have a crush on me?Saran: Yes.My mom laughed.Ramya: So sweet of youGanesh: I also have a crush on you, aunty.Mukesh: Me. I felt the head stretching my opening, prying me open. “Oh my. Hold up. Wait a second. Let me get used to you.” I cautioned. Gary pulled out slightly and then pushed forward. I grunted at the magnitude of this intrusion. He was literally prying me open. I quickly had my hands on his thighs, signaling to him when to stop pushing. He was now three or four inches deep inside of me. Gary repeated this cycle of pulling out and pushing deeper three or four more times, gaining an inch or so each time. Her breasts perky, and her pussy with barely any hair on it yet. I licked my lips and I could feel my cock rising beneath my robe. I couldn't believe that this moment had finally arrived. I could have cried...it was that perfect. I untied the belt around my robe and let it fall to the floor. Her eyes immediately went to my rising cock. I walked over to the bed and slid on it beside her. I took her mouth in mine. I kissed her deep and passionate. I tongue met. Her mouth tasted like.