I had checked into the hotel, receiving the usual two key cards for the room. I dropped one in the pot plant next to the elevator and from a distance ...ou watched me enter the car, the doors close as I travelled to the fourth floor. You followed after about a minute, folding the newspaper you were pretending to read and laying it on the table of the foyer. You walked casually towards the elevator, reached into the plant and retrieved the card with the room number folder wrapped around it. Now. At last, dad came to take me to home as my semesters were close.I returned home didn’t have any eye contact with my mom for 2 weeks. Days passed as I have completed my second semester nothing happened after that incident till then.Again life became normal with my mom. She used to talk freely with me but in her mind, it was there I saw all her private parts and still her son lust to fuck her.I was thinking all these days about her but sill didn’t have the courage to make a move towards her. I. “You didn’t melt you accursed bastard. You still haunt us. You became a vampire!” And then after a final scream he swung his shovel and cut of the body’s head. Then he fainted. My uncle and some others found him there, lying near the body. His hair were now white and he had shitted himself out of fear. They drugged him out and covered quickly the coffin. The burial finished fast.I remember having nightmares for days after I heard that story. I was seeing hands with big nails and teeth trying to. Hungry to be filled like she hasn't been in years. And I want to see it so fucking bad. I penetrated her again but a little faster, but only an inch. She's begging for more and she is dripping wet now. I pulled it out all the way and then grinded the shaft between her pussy lips and and along her clit with just enough pressure. Slide all 9 inches up and down her pussy over and over and now she's breathing hard. She's hot. But she has only had barely three of the nine inches thus far. I place.