Return to his mother. Was that so wrong? I knew it was, but the more wine I drank, the hornier and hornier I grew. Things like morality didn't matter....Not with something as carnal and passionate as my desire for Ian. I would love my son. Teach him about how to please a woman. Let him enjoy every bit of my body. I'd gotten in shape. For him.I hoped to feel his eyes on me. To notice my tighter ass and flat stomach. The toned thighs. He'd glance at me in my yoga pants and a sports bra as I. Lori felt so stupid now. The redhead trembled. She knew that the ghost possessing Miyu wanted to kill Chris.And we just spent our time fucking. Goddamn teenage, futanari hormones!“What do we do?” she asked Chris as Miyu advanced on them, a strange look on her doll-like, Japanese face. Her glasses reflected the sun, making her eyes appear empty, opaque.“I don’t know,” Chris answered. “Oh, shit, she killed Phil and now she’s here for me.”“We have to do something,” Lori gasped, the naked redhead. Again dreams of me and Eric took over my dreams, along with the thoughts of Shantell eating my pussy intertwined with # 1 and #2 fucking in both holes at the same time.Oooo, OOo, ahh, ahh is what I heard when I woke up. Startled I jumped up from the bed. I remembered that I was still at Jamieka walked over to the door of her bedroom to check to see if she was ok. The door was slightly open. What I saw was Jamieka, with her legs pinned to the back of head and Ali was driving his long dick into. I could see some whisper napkins of vimala. I got excited to see her napkins. I picked one of her napkin and hided in my pant pocket. Then i opened the bag zip that is lying at side of her desk. There are few sarees and salwar kameezes of vimala. I searched deep inside the bag; i got 2 bras, white and black in color. I also got 2 panties of vimala, black and red color. I am happy to ser her panties and really excited. I felt like pouring my cum all over her dresses. I took her red panty, black.