How do you feel about that?” I shake my head under your hand, and you drop the rope to stick your knife back in my throat. “Tell me you want me to...fuck you, whore. Tell me what you want me to do.” You draw your palm from my lips and I mutter, “I want you- I want you to fuck me.” “Want WHO to fuck you, slut?”“Y-you?” I whisper, shivering with anticipation. “Me, Sir. Say Sir, slut.” You slap me with the back of your hand, gently enough that the sound is barely audible but enough to make me suck. Rajesh aur mein roj hi sex karte the aur dono dewar bhi khub pyar se pesh aate aur hansi mazak bhi karte. Sasur ka ghar mein bahut hi rob tha. Sasur ke liye subha 5 baze chai banane ki duty meri hi thi. Jab chai dene jaati toh sab so rahe hote. Sasurji mere saath baatchit karte hue pith pe kandhe pe haath rakhte aur ungliya firate, azib lagta lekin aadat pad gayee. Sasural mein saree hi pahan ke rahna padta tha. 2-3dino baad hi sasur ne pith aur kandho ke alawa pet pe bhi haath ghumaya. Hum. She is sleeping on a double bed. I have decided that if I ever copulate with my mother it will be on the bed where she always been copulated. It will be on the same bed my dad entered her and fucked as her husband and her man. It will be on the same bed where her man of the house always fucked her. So without even waking her up I just grabbed my mother’s hand and pulled it to get her up the bed.Mom woke up in shock before she could know what’s happening I left her near bed, went to the door and. And I can’t use your name, either, because it’s not exactly common, so I’m stuck with “she/her”.Let’s just leave this bit at, “it’s complicated”, shall we?Save to say - I fucking love going down on her.And she loves me going down on her.She has a very pretty – and I don’t care what she thinks of me saying that – little pussy, and her nub sits proud at the top of her lips, so easy to arouse. I love it. She tastes utterly wonderful. If I sit and really think about it, I have to say she has the.