I remember. But I thought my poor pussy would never stop stinging.Perverse as she was, this thought made her pussy start flowing and pulsing. She pick...d up the phone."Karen?" I was just going to call you. We must be psychic." Karen's voice was low, breathy, smoky, a wild turn-on to Laura."Oh god, I have to see you. Now." Open the champagne, girl. I'll be there in ten minutes."As usual, when the prospect of wild, perverted, even brutal fucking with Karen came up, Laura began to flow with. And for an added kicker I made sure to momentarily dip my lingerie in their mouths to give them a taste of my Sweet, Sweet, Honey! The guests loved my performance. And my deviant actions usually brought me much larger tips at the end of the night.My ever developing craft absolutely came in handy in the bedroom. I definitely got off learning all of my lovers depraved darkest fantasies; my desire was to act them out for them. This fed my polluted hunger for perversion. And I savored every moment. I didn’t want to be too aggressive knowing that she hasn’t been with a man for who knows how long. Taking it slow I moved my hand inside her robe as I have been wanting to see and feel her breast for a while now.As I ran my hand over them they felt nice and firm,not big and just the right size . I kissed her again when she looked up at me in reaction to my hand feeling her breast and sighed. “I can't,”she whispered, taking her hand off my cock and moving away from me.I held onto her hand “It’s. By curiosity, I looked inside and on seeing the scene, my heart stopped a beat.Inside the room, my mom was standing with her friends completely nude except for her undies. From what I understood, they are trying some new Sarees they just bought from the shop. It is not only my mom but also her friends. There were like three friends and my mom. My mom Yamini was so sexy with nearly 36-inch boobs, while the other ladies had saggy boobs. I was completely shocked. However, they did not see me. They.