His dirty words had me crazed with lust, and he knew he was turning me on every time he spoke to me. I felt paralyzed, like every nerve in my body was...done. I wanted him to cum so bad but his thrusts slowed down as he felt me go limp underneath him. He pulled out and for the first time kissed me, slow and sensual, the exact opposite of his fucking. I kissed him back like the most grateful servant. He had me, and I was thrilled I let him take me to this place in my mind. His kiss withdrew from. "Prove ur real slut!" somebody called slutdestroyer66 posted.The messenger popped up. "Go to the toilet, slut. Take a pen."She bent over to get her stuff. She could feel her breasts hanging down, almost completely exposed at some angles. Several eyes followed her as she left the room.Luckily the ladies' room was empty. She locked herself into a stall."Undress." Barry wrote. She put the laptop on the toilet seat and started taking off her clothes. She refused to show emotions.When she took off. I wondered if Don Jr. would fondle his mother’s breasts and pull on my nipples while I jerked him off.Don Jr. got up and sat next to his brother and watched me. I knelt between Donny’s legs the same way Carol knelt between Greg’s. I giggled when I reached into Don Jr’s pajamas and felt his cock in my hand for the second time. I looked at Carol. She was smiling at me.“Let’s do this, Ma. Then these two horny guys can take care of us horny girls.”I waited until I saw Carol go back down on her. I was the last to sleep on the floor with sufficient space for me only suddenly my massi laid on the floor and said main zameen par soungi upar hawa nahi aa rahi,i said nahi main sounga,unhone kaha aaja beta yahan bahut jagah hai ye keh kar wo thoda khisak gayi aur main unke bagal mein letne lagaTurant wo boli jara dhyan se maine aaj under garments nahi pehne hain ye unki aadat thi wo aise hi bakwas karti thi main unke bagal mein let gaya aur ek haath unke upar rakh ke so gaya par mujhe neend.