Oh fuck me baby, oh..fuck me, fuck mommy Sam, fuck your mommy, you mommy is a whore a slut, fuck mommy hard Sam, fuck meeee….” Vicki cried. “I l...ve you mom, I love you….I've always wanted to fuck you mom.” The guy cried out. It then hit me. Vicki was actually fucking her own son – SAM! I looked back in and now I could recognize Sam. Vicki’s legs were spread wide open as Sam was pushing his cock deep and hard into his mother's wet and willing pussy. I walked in and said. “Don’t forget to call me. In the morning she woke him by using her mouth on his morning erection and was again fucked, in the cunt, where he left a copious deposit. She was taken in to act as his bath girl and she willingly drank his morning piss as he seemed to be considering using her as a permanent servant.'He has been fairly good to me, and better the devil you know, ' she thought.Mid afternoon all four women were in the harem when Bukhari entered with a very old mullah."I said I would marry after the war," he. Once outside, I turned on her and asked, “What the hell is your problem?” She responded, “It was none of my business.” She started to walk away just to have me grab her and once again I asked her. She turned angry and through clinched teeth said, “She wanted a man’s man. Someone who would call her nasty names and make her do what he wanted. After I heard how you did Janet last night, I know you are not him.” I turned her around and forced her to bend over, and with no notice, rammed my cock. Naahiii tum hurt karo gay muj chhoti se bachi ko maar he dalo gay hai na bhai ? Main bola nahi didi ya qu maare ga …Udhar driver bola tum nahi marroo ge tum konse bachi rahi ho ab to married ho maza doon ga kabhi aysa dahka ya leya hai ? … ( in dono ki baatain kuch samhj main nahi aa rahi thi muj ko )Itne main driver ne apna haath main apna latka hua lumba or motta lund pakar liya or usko thora sa apnae haath say helaya or phir choor diya , edhar main darr be geya tha or mera aik haath didi kay.