Mom was serving dinner. I could see smile in her face while serving. Her saree was only half covering her breasts. One side was open and looking at he... was different to me after seeing the film. The dishes were what I like and I tasted them fully.I was sitting in the hall watching TV. Mom also after finishing her dinner came to hall and was sitting by the side of me. Her face was full of smile. Her saree slipped from her chest. Both the big boobs were protruding. The scenes I saw on the bed and. In the past we were both hesitant to pursue such an act but the weekend had provided us with an alternate universe. One where we had released our inhibitions. Through the beat and noise of the club I asked him how he felt about this idea. His face grew soft with desire as he told me he wanted to see me experience everything I desired to experience sexually. He said he would make it happen. So after a little research on his phone, he made a call and whisked me away to a very upscale strip club. . She chose door ‘A’ and it was another rest room. An hour later she entered hallway #6 and she chose door ‘E’ which ended up being another Blow Bang Room, which made Barbara sigh in relief. She sucked and swallowed 6 more black cocks in the next two hours and afterwards found herself in the last hallway for the first time that night, hallway #7.Mr. Mills words ‘choose carefully’ started to ring in her head as she stared at the six doors. One door would be the money, one of the end doors would. Oh, at the time it may have seemed wise but in the end, it's easy to look back and see what poor judgment was used. If more thought were put into it, the decision made would have been different.Somehow we must adjust to the choices we make in life. Good or bad, right or wrong; we choose our own path. Or perhaps, we allow ourselves to be influenced by others. However influenced, the final choice is our responsibility. We have to live with the path we've chosen, that's what life is all about,.