“Hi there Cheri, it is good to have you back again. Are you ready to get gang fucked again?” Asked a guy talking to her teenaged mother.“Absolut...ly! I sure hope you have some big thick cocks for me.” Cheri said as she smiled a wanton smile.“We sure do. Would you be alright if they all cum in your pussy today?” The man asked.Cheri gave a sexy smile and nodded but then said. “As long as I can eat some of the cum from my pussy.” Then she licked her lips in a suggestive way and then giggled. “You. Her dark hair was long and beautiful, falling gently on her shoulders and down her back. "I'm sorry," she remarked, shifting on the bell cart. I could see drops of sweat forming on her chest. I did my best to keep my eyes either on the elevator lights or the floor. It was an uncomfortable feeling, not just because of the closeness, but the stifling heat. After a few minutes of awkward silence, she whispered, “If you need to get comfortable, I won't mind." I looked down at my sweat-soaked shirt,. Mexican drug lord Diego Juan Fernando and his two sons were unaccounted for. The cartel power struggle in the area was in full swing; bodies were being found in several areas. As usual, when you killed one rat there were more to take their place.We took the five duffle bags into Lorrie’s private office, dumped it on the floor and began counting and stacking it on table. When we were finished there was twenty-five million in 20s, 50s and 100s stacked on the table. It would join the Prince’s. “You crazy fucking therapist, it was only Goddess Abhikaami who brought me back, in the guise of changing my sandals, to witness your confessing prayer. Thank Goddess” My mother narrated me in a soothing tone. “Now I see the whole picture. Your dad became old and weak. It was my bottled up sexual frustration which made me insane. The nightlong fuck at ABHIKAAMI Temple, by your young energetic cock, satiated my sex-starved cunt and healed me of my madness. Thank you, son, and thank you for.