"He grinned. "Great! You sure spoil me, Mom. Most kids get Pop Tarts orsomething gross and are hungry the rest of the day." Well, as I always say - " ...reakfast is the most important meal of the day. I know, Mom, you'vebeen saying that to me ever since I was a little kid."She ruffled his hair fondly. "I didn't know that!" she laughed.He grinned at her. "You're in a good mood this morning... You know, Mom,"he looked at her critically, "it's not just me - all my friends think sotoo, but you're the. Nikita vanished away from the party and the boss was also missing…I knew boss made his fortune.After dropping remya, I asked Priya to come to my home as it was nearby. To which she agreed…We reached my flat and I lay her on bed nd removed her heels. She was so drunk that she couldn’t open her eyes…I asked her to change and offered her a pair of clothes to which she replied that her legs nd body is paining a lot due to dance. I offered her leg massage to which she readily agreed.I started. I held it there and told her to give me the best blowjob she could. Her tongue began to move over my cock as I pumped in and out of her mouth. I pushed in till I reached the back of her throat, her eyes went wide in fear and panic as she found it more difficult to breath, watching the tears in her eyes made me harder and hornier so grabbing her head I pushed deep into her throat forcing her to gag and retch; as her saliva ran on to my ball I began to fuck her face hard and fast with long deep. Most of the time, the dragon sleeps, curled up in a ball like a cat. Or he wakes, stretches, yawns, and goes back to sleep.But at night he wakes up, and I can feel him in my chest and my crotch. He’s a monster, and he wants what he wants. And once he starts grumbling, the only way I can tame him is to make him give up his magical silver pearls—my semen.When I pull away the blankets and pull down my boxers, past my butt, it feels like the dragon has come out of his cave, growling. I grip my.