Even sitting here, begging to be forgiven, you plan to go on. Well, let me rob you of your dream, honey. The girl ridiculed your efforts as a Mistress... She dumped you. Then she handed me another bunch of her worthless sorries, soaked them in tears, and ran."A new and different Anna emerged when Angique ended her bitter diatribe of accusations. A smile stuck to her face, but it was a frozen rose in a field of ice."You can't claim her," she hissed. "You can't plant a flag. This is the Club, you. I was in the process of scouting out her virginal territory with my naughty fingers when she asked in a dreamy tone, “Uncle Mike, what are you doing? It makes me feel all funny down in my tummy when you touch me there.”Instead of stopping, I continued my explorations of her feminine folds and told her, “It’s all righty Josie baby, Uncle Mikey just wants to make you feel really good down there. Don’t you feel like you got an itch that has to be scratched nice and hard?”The little darling pressed. Rajan, who is also working in Saudi and I was hell shocked to read the messages when I came to know that my mom flirts with him. I checked her previous chats with other guys and that also where kind of flirting. Mr. Rajan has send the message that he will reach in Mumbai by 2 days and he will come to deliver some gifts. I just logged out from her account and took on my work. At night I saw she chatting in FB and I guess she must have replied to chat.So the day came up, My mom said to me that. My husband had spoken of a **** fantasy and I figured this was what was going on. This made me even more wet. Our house guest turned me around and marched me out the cold room door and into a nearby bedroom. He smiled at me with a devilish grin as he took off his clothes. I didn’t hesitate. I did the same, all the while looking around to see where the camera was hidden. Not knowing the plan was giving me harsh butterflies and making my whole body tremble. Trying to be quiet, as there was a.