I am obssessed with incest and have always regarded my son as my Husband. I have always dreamt of having my honeymoon with my Lover Ajay. The bastard ...s six feet tall and very handsome. I saw him naked once when he was fisting his huge 8 inches of cock meat in his room which he had forgotten to bolt when I went into it. The fact is that I fell in love with his dick at any cost. Another girl Rishma was in love with him and possibly they were fucking each other. But as they say in hindi” Har. On the drive to the restaurant, I’m still talking to myself. ‘You’re in a relationship. So is she. You’re friends now and have been for a long time.’ I look at the speedometer and mutter to myself, ‘… then why are you doing 90 in a 55?’ I slow down the car and a take a deep breath. I light a cigarette. A long drag. Ashes out the window and skittering across the pavement. My mind wanders thoughtlessly… The day in front of me plays out like a movie. Different endings, different plots, the same. I soon recognized the movement as a hand beneath me, pressing against my cock. Caught off guard, i kept my eyes closed while determing what I should do next. I was quite naive at this point in my life and still very much a virgin, or in most aspects of the word. The feelings and sensations that I was experiencing were new and quite compelling. I went through the whole right-wrong thing but quickly pursued what I knew was right for me. The decision became easy as the hand between the. Again he protested her behaviour which she ignored , standing inches from him , her heels making her tall enough to look straight into his eyes and as she reached out and slowly run her hand down his tie she felt his body flinch , 'you see the thing is dave , your a business man and im a business woman , the only difference is you do your work in an office but i dont , i want this house dave , we tried it your way and i didnt get what i wanted , i like to get what i want so how its my turn to.