”“What is there to be shy about, baby?”“Can you remove your dress too? I can also learn what a real woman’s body looks like,” Nandu threw ... bait innocently at his unfazed mother, hoping she would oblige.“I don’t think you would like how I look, baby. I’m too old for displaying my feminine parts to a young guy like you.”“Don’t say like that, ma! I would love you no matter what or how you look. Please!” Nandu could sense his mother giving up.“Okay! But this should completely stay between us like. “Bitch’s ass is crazy tight!“She going to need a need a new pair of lungs!” Huso bragged, but he pulled out and waited for me to catch my breath. His friends didn’t notice. They fought to get their dicks deeper into me. I suffered additional swats and tit bites, stemming from their desires. I gasped and groaned against Huso’s cock. I licked the hole in the tip, out of gratitude for one full breath.“That tickles!” He resumed fucking my mouth.Three dicks ravaged my insides. Three boys competed to. Stained with a mixture of puke beer and blood, he kicked the door.No-way am I touching that with my hands he thought as a shiver went down his spine.Hearing the latch of the door yanked back, Ray stepped back ready for whatever came out. The door creaked open to show a grotty figure of what used to be a man. His dirty grey beard and long ponytail looked like the only water it had seen in years was from the sewers. Ray shuddered as the thought of the reason for the Rats constant scratching was. He sits. Wife is in his mind. Suddenly he wants to see her and takes the cell from his pocket and looks the naughty photos that Wife sent in the morning and in the daytime; in the rest room and under her desk when she was at work. He smiles and puts it back to his pocket.Wife is sitting in the living room and reading the emails with her Bull, a naughty smile is on her face. Hubby is in the bathroom waiting the doorbell. He is a little bit nervous. When the doorbell rings it is 18:30. A tall.