I put my mouth between her cunt and my tongue started making love to her already wet pussy. Her back arched in excitement and she let out moans, AAAAH... OUUUCHHHHH, AAAH,AAAAAH, as her thighs pressed against my head. The act drove her mad and as she neared an orgasm her body trembled with joy and she was in the 7th heaven.She pulled me up to her face, her hair were open and messed up by now, I got rid of her bra and started sucking her tits like a hungry cub and she continued to play with my. So I studied and got a very good job in other city and my mom and I went to the other city where I was having my job.Now, I was living in a society where people are more sophisticated and I feel that my mom is so lonely for past 14 years.I developed feeling for my mom from very early age.My mom at times changes in front of me only when I was a kid.As I grew up to teenage, I got sexual feelings towards my mom.She looks great in her sarees and suits and salwar.From childhood till now, my mom and. We even discussed finding that stranger on our vacation. That brings us back to where I left off in the story...back to the wine on Whitney's ocean view patio off his suite. I could tell my wife was feeling good and I was feeling good. Whitney returned and poured us all another glass of wine. She excused herself to go freshen up. It was my opportunity to get a feel from Whitney where this might go. He watched her walk back to the bathroom and said "You are a luck man, son. That is one beautiful. And I felt his weight lay on top of my wife, on top of me, as he sank fully into her.I tried to yell. I tried to move away from this assault. I could not do either.Mister Gabe growled at me, "you have been a pain from day one Dane." He pulled away from Jen. "You just don't seem to get it. This is my bitch." He hammered a stroke into my wife. "She will do anything I tell her to do." He pulled back and immediately rammed into her again. "She loves me, and not you! She loves my cock, and not.