It started with a night out as most do. I hit the dance floor with a few friends and enjoyed what the night was becoming. Then I spotted her. She sat ...ll alone in the corner, sipping on her drink. I walked away, “no not tonight” I said to myself. I turned and at that exact moment our eyes locked. She smiled and acknowledged me. My heart raced as I slowly moved across the crowded dance floor into the waiting seat beside her. “Hi, how are you?” A soft sweet voice from her ruby red lips. “I’ am. Clearly she noticed me when I was admiring her beauty, she signaled me to drive the car seeing the road and not her. I felt a bit ashamed and said sorry. I started feeling very horny from that day and started seeing her as a woman.The next two days I was not able to do anything and those pictures of my mom in the wet sari kept recurring and I had already masturbated 5 times thinking of her. So I decided to fuck her and started planning.The next day before she was going for her shower I told. Whoooshh....Crack. The first blow landed right across the middle of Carol's bottom. The stripe it left was white but rapidly turned bright red. Whoooshh.... Craack. The second was much lower than the first, landing at the base of her arse, right where her pretty little cunt was peeping through. So far, Carol had hardly flinched. Indeed, the look in her eyes was of pure lust. She looked at me and her tongue popped out and sensually licked her lips. The next four strokes were well spaced out. By the time I had my second, third and fourth orgasm, the headboard was banging the wall as if Henry was back in bed with me.When my body was exhausted, I pulled the dildo from me and moaned as I felt it's wonderful girth leave. The crystal glistened with my juices and I felt a little ashamed by how slick and wet it was. That was also when I noticed that the crystal now had a blue tint. I didn't think anything of it. When my knees could support me, I got a towel and gave it firm.