I guess the doc knew what he was talking about when he said the anistisia really bones you up—and I had been out for three days ? This was going to ...e epic !Dustin ran my cock to the very back of his throat. Up and down, slowly, with lots of spit—just the way I liked it. Each time he crowned at the top of my head, he would make a cricle with his tongue into my piss slit. Playing with my low hanging balls, and tickling the hairs around them, and down between my crack, Dustins' throat felt like. “Aaaahhh … no Raj.. I am your mom” she moaned, trying to get away , but her resistance was getting feeble with each passing moment.“Just enjoy this mom… you are such a sexy bitch… everyone in our college has fantasised about fucking you at least once. Besides how many days will you satisfy yourself with that dildo. Don’t you want to feel a real dick inside your pussy” I said, still fondling her boobs over her dress and kissing her.“You dirty bastard. How do you know about all that?” she asked. “In fact, it is a bordello, besides being a gaming house and dining and drinking place.”“In what capacity was my friend’s sister employed?”He shrugged his shoulders. “I have no idea. I have no need to visit bordellos for female company. The only times I have been in the palace is to avail myself of one of their rooms for hire, when my married female companion’s ardour had to be quickly quenched.”“Then it is with this Cleopatra I need to speak. How can I meet her? When can I meet her?”“No one,. Well after that, there was no way that light was going out. Some time went by and she started again. I started to cry. I felt so bad for her having those dreams, but I was frozen in fear from the previous hour. Slowly I rose to a sitting position on the couch and saw someone standing at the top of the stairway. I rubbed my eyes and looked again as Nana thumped and moaned away in the closed room. I opened my mouth to say something and the man put a finger to his mouth to keep me quiet. I.