I said mom it’s okay leave the trail first congratulate me on wining the bet.She said ok you were right, now what. I said now my gift and she said w...at you want mom not now will tell you on the right time. She was confused as to how to do the trial of saree. I sensed that and told her don’t worry I am going out. I came out and after some time mom also came out in the saree.The saree was transparent she was looking awesome, I put my hand on my heart and said mom you are killing me, I wish I can. He told me how much he loved my wet tight cunt…He was pounding me at a pretty good pace and I told him that I felt like he was going to make me cum because it felt real good…Finally he made me cum and I cried like a bitch in heat as he filled my full stretched wet cunt. Then he slipped out; inserted his long fingers inside my cunt and made me bend over my waist. Soon he shoved his fingers deep in my butthole and lubed up my tight asshole.He grabbed my hips and suddenly jammed that rock hard. The slaver then reached between my legs and held my ball sack in her hand. It had the right feel. Firm, but did not cause any pain or discomfort. I never felt anything this pleasant. The slaver removes her hand and orders us to stand up. She goes to the first boy. The slaver stands very close to him. She asks him to wave his tongue. She has other questions for him and he answers her. One by one she inspects and questions the other two. It is now my turn. The slaver stands very close to me.. " Who's shooting missiles at us?" squawked Bob. He reached for the reins to the sleigh automatically. It was the first time he'd felt the need to do that.Gwyneth leaned forward and peered at a readout on the dashboard."Palestinians," she said. "They always shoot at us. So do the North Koreans. Others too, if they can get their hands on something to launch. Sorry. I wasn't paying attention, or I'd have warned you." Fuck, Gwyneth!" he yelled. "We could be blown out of the sky!" Not really," she.