...I walked her over to the bathroom counter.Johnny that's enough, now what do you think you're going to do to me?I'm going to fuck you mom, fuck your...pussy until we cum.Nobody's been there since your dad...I stopped her. I told her who better to fuck you then his s(o)n as I entered her pussy. Mom gasped and spread her legs wide for me. Oh shit that's it fuck me, your cock feels so good. Pull on my nipples, pull on them hard. Fuck me Johnny, I haven't been fucked in years. That's it fuck me,. The husband was working in an I.T company and his name was Rakesh. Rakesh became a good friend of mine. Many a time on Saturday evenings they used to come at my place or I visited their place and we used to have few drinks and dinner. rupali was a great drinker even better than Rakesh. Rakesh only used to have a couple or 3 pegs but slowly to give us company where as rupali and me used to have 6 to 7 pegs but sometimes I noticed that she used to get horny after having drinks which I ignored at. “Stop staring at him and get a blanket from inside. Friend you need to stop. Stop son it’s alright,” I feel hands trying to stop me and I shake my head. “Can’t stop or she dies,” I weakly nod my head behind me,” He’ll kill her if is stop.” “Son there is nobody there, nobody is back behind you,” the man with a lighter Spanish accent than my torturer informs me. I feel something put over me, hear people talking about calling police, I am pulled aside and sat down on what I can only assume is a. .. different... and I want you to hear me out."I wasn't at all sure what this was about, but I could see that he was struggling with something he didn't quite want to say, so I put on a brave face and tried to smile to make him feel more comfortable. I wasn't sure if that was the right thing, but it was something.He continued, "I know you like it when I take control... and I love it too. So I want to try something."He paused, closed his eyes and took a deep breath and then blurted it out, "I.