. you know what else is true?” Sandy asked Julian with a hint of mischief in her eyes.“What would that be, sugar plum?” Julian used one of many ...et names for his first ever slut-slave, a woman whose utter thralldom to him had set things in motion.“I need that cock of yours up my ass, pretty please! You know that I’m hooked on sodomy, especially with you, and I also want my cunt fucked good, so I can have your baby! Face it, Master, you’re stuck with me. You broke me, you bought me!” Sandy. I didn't see any reason to hang back from acting on impulse. So I came up to her chair and cupped her underneath her big, firm breasts. As I massaged those fine, full titties in both hands, I asked her where Daddy was."Mmmmmmmm, who knows? Working late again, probably," Mom replied pressing my hands over her tits with her own."Great!"I bent down and kissed her hard on the lips. My tongue slithered into her warm, wet mouth, which tasted vaguely of sweet wine. She kissed me back with a passion. Then Satish explained that she is a lactating mother of two k**s and she was looking ravishingly hot and sexy in the saree that day in the function. Then Satish told his son that he want to make Mandira of his own and want to enjoy and sleep with her. That day both of them decided to make Mandira of their own and started to design a plan for that. They started designing plan in such a way that they should target the couple emotionally and it should not have any kind of impact on their. "The girls nodded, pulled their fingers out of her pussy, and grabbed their mother's legs securing them across their laps. Then they both reached their other arms around her head and placed their hands over her mouth. She looked at the three of them with a little bit of panic in her eyes, especially when she saw the wicked gleam in her son’s eyes as he came closer. "Here we go, mom," Rory said, as he knelt right in front of the woman. "Time to make you the epitome of a grieving widow."With that.