I know that you love me but does that mean that you would like to have sex with me.” “Look Samia, I know that you could have thrown me out of the ...ouse for what I have done which you did not and I am thankful for that. You know that ours is a strict society and it is not permitted but I want to confess that I do not feel it is wrong.” Samia looked at her son. What she saw was a beautiful young man confessing his desires. She realized that her own pussy was getting wet. She had planned that she. She was wearing black saree and looking so pretty. I ushered her in and asked if she wanted some cold water. She was very tired, so replied, “Yes”. I brought a bottle of cold water from fridge she had it. She said “I am very tired traveling in the local train and am having a severe headache.” I offered her some aspirin tablets. She pulled me near her and said, “Aspirin will not do, will you rub pain balm on it and give some neck massage also.”I said, “Ok why not.” then she asked, “I will sit on. Maybe you could force me to whip her or fuck her while she eats me out. She says she hates the dirty part of sex but she really gets off on being forced to do stuff.Now that Carol, there isn't much she won't do, would it be a turn on for you to pretend to be a virgin and I'll ask her to help my son grow up? After she figures out shes been had, I could come in and sit on her face while you ass fuck her, how's that? Worth a new car for baby?' That's my mom, money's the bottom line!"Carol tell me. " Again that funny twist in my head, and I was no longerJoanne but John, the 17-year old boy who Francine had picked up in acoffee bar many months ago. I was still aware of Joanne and Diana, butthey were like cousins, if you know what I mean. As I was wearing a shortand sheer nightie I wasn't feeling particularly masculine at that moment."Now, let me check first. Who are you?" I'm John. What did you do to me, Francine?" Let me explain right from the start, but before we go any further, I dolove.