She drank all of it with lust and wanted more. She was wearing a saree. She threw her pallu off and asked me to take her to the bedroom. However, I wa...ted to fuck her right there in the kitchen!So, I kissed her so that she can’t speak anymore whilst choking her throat. She seemed to be loving the violent side of her son.We then undressed each other I made her sit naked on the kitchen counter. She was biting her lips while fingering herself. That scene turned me twice as horny and I put my cock. I could feel the head of my penis against her warm, wet throat. She slowly pulled her head back, her tongue sliding against that vein until only the head was in her mouth. She began to suck as if she was giving me a hicky.She pulled her head back and there was an audible ‘pop’ as my head came out of her mouth. She looked at me for a moment then reached into the night stand again. This time she pulled out a small tube of oral jel. She squirted some around my pee hole then rubbed it around. Can you help me? I need your protection and don’t have any money of my own.” “Why should I help a bitch like you?”“Because Steve would want you too and I would do whatever you want in appreciation,” as she winked at him.He did not want to help Sandy but thought he could exact his revenge on her by making her his sex slave and maybe even a surrogate to bear him a child. “Sandy, I think things could blow over within a year. The police will not put you into witness protection, because you do not. “Someone called to say that they had seen pictures of Lauren, posing with no clothes on, some on her own and others with a boy and older girl.”“And you think Jim might be the boy?”“Who else?” he said quickly.“I don’t know. How do you know it’s even Lauren?”“We don’t. Perhaps it’s all a big misunderstanding. Call Jim, see what you can find out, there’s a good boy.”Mike took the phone and dragged the cord with him so that he could sit on the stairs with some privacy. He dialed the number and was.