I pull down my pants an I just had to try on Moms underwear , the crotch was moist , WOW IT FELT SO GOOD , I love it I jacked off an came all over the.... I cleaned up . An came out of the b/RMy mom was in her room sitting on her bed so I sat down in front of her an talked with her. ( great panty shot) I was peeking up moms little nightgown I could see her soft white pantys . I ask mom do you want my to put lotion on ur legs for you ? Yes hunny here an she squirted it on her leg for me . I. " --- Lilly begged --- "Let me get a tissue."--- "No." --- the bishop said --- "I think the whore should taste her own filth. It's like rubbing the dog nose in the shit he made in the living room."-- "Here. Smell it." --- said the priest, pushing her face just inches from the bishops dick, and made her sniff her own juices.--- "Now. Taste it." --- he ordered.--- "But, sir." --- she tried to resist --- "It's gross."--- "You should have thought about that, before you started to ooze it."He pushed. Everyone laughed, and Arram laughed loudest. He was not used to drinking strong wines, and he was not used to keeping the company of strangers late at night, but this was a special night, a night to celebrate, because after all, tonight he was in Baghdad, the shining jewel of all cities. Weeks ago, on his birthday, he decided that it was time to make his own way in the world, so he hid among the cargo of a slave ship bound for Tartus and there he escaped and joined a caravan traveling to. So I’ll tell in this story what made me make that gutsy call to meet this hot bod. While reading the masterpiece story I got myself so involved in the story as every scene depicted in the story made me feel it was me and not anyone else.The thirst the feeling that was inside the story made me go crazy as this man Rohit here knew how to please a lady with some sexual powers. I made me, then that this guy, if he is real, would be an amazing person. If anyone can go out of their way and please a.