My wife was not in town anyway and that left me available for the weekend. Tickets were still hard to get and finally, we got hold of Gold Class seats... It was expensive but she said for a Rajni movie, it was worth it. I didn’t disagree with a Rajni sir fan and we eventually booked 2 tickets.That was her First Gold Class experience. She was really thrilled by the classy environment and a plush couch. We got the couple couch and she was so excited and was jumping up and down.The movie started and. Slicking my pussy. Making my inner thighs slippery.Another replaced him. I’d lost count now but who cares? I was nearly there. When he got in position I wrapped my legs around him. His cock slid in me without needing any guiding. He started riding me. I felt more juice spurt out between us with each thrust. I didn’t bother with details anymore. I stopped thinking. I didn’t care who was fucking me anymore. I just wanted that release. That feeling began building again. I bucked. .I went near to uncle and said, please wait in the living room. I will console her. I went near mom. Somehow she managed to cover herself fully with bed sheet….Sorry raju… I am a bad women. God will punish me. I betrayed your dad… she is crying…I hold her shoulders. Please stop mom. Listen to me. Please stop. I will bring you a cup of tea. Get dressed. Please don’t cry. I will be back in 2 minutes.I am back with tea… my god… mom is hanging in the fan… I shouted for uncle… hold her legs.. mom... But I was not abusive to her ...There was always that good person in me wo became eventually the hottest toilet transsexual of the dirty Netherlands and also sdearch men to dominate and destroy me...(Yet I like it , every bit...)Now she is whit a Italian friend were she has arguments and fistfights with because he has know dick and also because internetporn made him in a zombie that can't cum normaly anymore because his mind is bombarded with facefucking scene, forced gag and deep puking ...and.