Saath hi dheere dheere voh oooooohhhhhhaaaah hooooohhhhh aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh bhi kar rahi thi. Mujhe bahut majaa aa raha tha. Maine mom se poochha, �...� bol meri rani, kaisa lag raha hai.” Voh boli, “ bahut majaa aa rahaa hai, kai mahine ke baad aaj meri choot ko pyaar mila hai. Mai bola phir sali nakhra kyo mar rahi thi sidhi tarah han bhar leti -bolo mat, sirf chudai karo, meri choot ko aaj phaad daalo, kya shaandaar lund hai tumhara.” Mai bola akal ayee hai der se bolo kaise chodu- 2 minute. So as the month went by I did my thing, taking moms Pug out for a walk, then off to work and her thirty year old son would spend time and make some erotic pics for mom and e-mail them to her as well as leaving them on her old iphoneOne night around nine or so I was dressed in a blue silk dress, bra and fake tits and patent black pumps as well and the door chimes rang."Hello dear, it's Mom"So I am thinking to myself, she saw pics of me in her dress, yeah nothing to get my self in a knot. “What's happening? Is this happening? What's going on?” “Shut up shut up shut up.” I hissed back quietly, watching the three women. With an air of finality the brunette downed the rest of her beer and announced “Fuck it, I'm in. That money is as good as mine Meg.” “Well,” said the blond, blushing slightly as she lowers her eyes to take a delicate sip of her drink, “It has been too long since I've gotten myself off.” With a laugh Meg hugged her tightly while their friend eyed Nate and me. Nate. I already knew his equipment was first rate from the single take rear fucking I took on the fence. It seemed like a legitimate operation but with these companies it was hard to tell until you got the check in your hot little hand. The tired looking blond behind the reception desk told me that my appointment was postponed until the afternoon. I had the first opening right after lunch. I was a little pissed because I had an afternoon class at three and that was cutting it sort of close. Still, a.