Rupa is excite with joy.Rupa gets too pleasure as her son’s hot touches at different parts of her body.She become more horny with her son touch with...his palms.Rupa moan to her lover son”ohh my dear son,my young lover, you can call me with my name because I am your lover!”. “Ohhh… Rupa,” I gently knead her both nipples simultaneously.”Yourboobs are so tight and so delicate.”Rupa getting mad as her young son sucks her firm boobs.When he lick and suck them,it make me hot.Rajiv increase his. "Hi, Dad, how are you?" Fine, honey; what brings you here tonight?"She didn't answer for a while. Then, "Why haven't you been barking up my tree, Dad? Don't you like me? Aren't I good looking enough for you? Don't I give you wet dreams?"I almost jumped out of my skin. "What?"She plopped down on the couch next to me. "Mom says that you want to fuck me."Then I did jump up, towering over her. "I didn't say that..." She didn't say that you said so; she just said that you wanted to."My mouth was. On the floor of the 20 inch-wide, six foot tall locker was a letter-size manila envelope with my name on it. I put my knapsack down and opened the envelope and read the one page missive. Only the salutation was hand-written; the rest of the letter had been printed on a computer.Victor,Dress Code for the day: Socks, undershirt and underpants only. Put all other clothing into your locker immediately. This uniform may be altered by any senior girl or boy as they please.Tasks for the day:1) Visit. The walls were painted a pale blue and the ceiling was decorated with slowly moving cloud motifs. The lights were bright and yet not harsh. Instead, they diffused a warm yellowy glow through the whole place, like sunlight. The only problem was that rather than a soothing breeze, the air was filled with the feted stench of rotting meat. I gagged and put the back of my hand against my mouth to try and block it out. “What is that?” I whispered.“I don’t know, Bae. Last I heard from PsyOps was that.