’ Kishor replied. One hour passed and now we were on the highway. I felt thirsty and asked Kishor for some water. Anil handed me a cool drink bottle...from the back seat. I opened it and had few sips. After drinking that within half an hour I started feeling dizzy and slowly drifted into unconsciousness. Chapter-7 By the time I woke up I was completely naked lying on a mattress on floor in a dirty room. To my horror Anil and Ramesh were lying beside me in an equal state of undress. ‘Ah… at last. Hayward,” Tiffany added.“And Brad,” Wendy whispered.Wendy stood and sat, placing her hand again on Jake’s leg. She casually put her hand right on his cock and let it remain there. “I can’t believe how turned on I’m getting watching my Dan getting his cock sucked on by your Tiffany.” Dan helped Tiff to her feet and placed her on the couch. Her head was almost against Jake’s left thigh, his hard cock wanting to search for its home.Tiffany spread her legs and held her arms out for Dan. He sank. "Is there anything I could do to make you happy honey?"Was it my imagination or had she pushed her chest further forwards towards me? "Do you miss dad mom?"Her brow furled before she answers, "I do... sometimes." Why don't you date mom?"She shifted uncomfortably in her half upright position. "Thats complicated honey."I just looked at her - saw her shift, this time it was not from being uncomfortable.She blurted out, "Your father leaving hurt me - I couldn't trust men any more."I nodded as if I. Smoking hot.I ached and throbbed for it as Georgia and I split apart for the car. If I could get Georgia to fuck her mother, I just might break the poor thing from my futa-mother's grasp. Her influence was too much. Natalie, my bestest best friend, had fallen hard for my mother. I couldn't even trust Natalie with the fun I'd been getting up to.I had bagged three married MILFs now and no one knew save Spice, the futa-demon.I started my car and glanced at Georgia. She licked her lips, staring at.