She leaned down and grabbed the leash and began to pull on it as I fucked myself on her cock.“You like that, slut?”“Oohh yes.”“You like taki...g my big fat she-cock?”“ Oh yes, I love it!” I exclaimed.“That’s what I like to hear. Keep bouncing on that dick, slut.”A few bounces later, she pulled out. Grabbing my head, she pulled me off the bed and pushed me against the glass window of the bedroom.Pulling my ass cheeks apart, she drove her mammoth beast right back inside my dripping wet. A knock on her bedroom door finally interrupted her, the door opening, Mom sticking her head in."Can we talk?" she asked."Gotta go, Jen. See you tomorrow. Uh-huh ... Uh-huh ... Kay. Bye." Keira sat up. "Sure."Her mother entered and sat on Keira's bed. "How's the birthday girl?" she asked."Great. Thanks for the clothes, Mom. They're really beautiful; just what I wanted," Keira answered.Her mother smiled and glanced at Keira's neck. She reached out and touched the necklace with a finger. "This is. Com kar raha hai ,midiam health hai, wo jab 11th me tha tabse sex karne laga tha per usne kisi ko choda nahi tha per wo roj computer per bule film dekhta tha aur muth mar tha tha, uske ghar me tin kamre the ek me ummy papa, dushre me bahan aur thrid kamreme dono bhai sote the, raju jab uska chota bhai rahul so jata tab computer per bf dekh kar muth marta, ek din raju jab computer per bule film dekh raha tha tab rahul bhi pichse akar bf dekh ne laga jab raju ne dekh to usne computer band kar dia. But I loved to tell myself that there was a third, nobler, less selfish motive. I had to show her who she really was. I had to kill this silly delusion of love she had — I had to free her. Maybe just as much as I had to free myself.Was I being cruel? Maybe. "I'm only human," I had told myself over and over. On the way here and right now — waiting. But I was ashamed for what I was going to do. Ashamed enough to not even tell Erica about my plans. Anyway, it was too late now. The scene was set,.