Places that any "normal" mother would spent her life hiding from her children. She enjoyed it all. The enjoyed with his hot breath washing over her pr...vates, his tongue and lips on her clit, dipping into her slit, and even her son's tongue delving momentarily into her ass crack. It was so deliciously nasty and depraved and she loved every minute of it."Oh shit, baby. You make your mother feel so fucking hot. Lick it. Taste it. Lick and taste your mother's hot wet cunt."Mark was tasting it from. I am far away and safe. None of this is real. Yet, I know it is. This dying parasitic infection the Kayden Corporation rooted in me is real. I grit my teeth to chase the memories away. Yes, I know its real. Despite the poison this woman has seduced me into imbibing, I know something unnatural is taking place, some deep wound has been torn in the fabric of Reality, and now it bleeds forth this emerging *thing* which is now borne of the portal.Its bulk is wide and solid, taught muscles flexed. Because we were in the first-class compartment, the toilet was western and was clean, unlike the general compartments.I looked at myself in the mirror and saw how bad I looked. I was sweating. I then pushed my hand in my salwar to feel my pussy. It was swollen, and it had opened up. I closed my eyes as I slowly pushed a finger in. I imagined Reddy’s hard cock ramming my wet pussy.I could feel my body getting stiff as I imagined how Reddy pounded my pussy with his huge dick. I was lost in all. Suddenly, as if I were surprised, I looked crossed the room and wondered if my friend heard the shower water running like I did. Even more unnerving, I was trying to think what my friend was thinking. Was he thinking, “Wow Francesco’s wife is naked just down the hallway”? Was he thinking ‘boy I would like to see those big tits”? Was he thinking, “I would love to just see her pussy”? Was he thinking “would her pussy be hairy, would it be shaved, would it be tight if I stuck my dick in her”?.