We also get into rape fantasies, where I use force on my mother, ripping her clothes off and forcing her to have sex with me, while I threaten to hurt...or kill her, if she doesn’t cooperate. Those are some wild scenes, believe me. It’s fun because we know it’s not real, but I would hate for it to happen to my mother in real life, or to anyone for that matter. Also, we get into the master/slave scene, where I treat my mother like a sex slave, by verbally degrading her, restraining her, spanking. "It's about a five hour drive, there and back." Less than an hour by chopper," she said. "I'll let you know by lunch time." How about the Stanford guy?" I asked."He's got a contract that runs until the first of July. Then he will come East for what he is making out there if we get him a place to live, a studio apartment will do, he says, and find him a good way to meet girls." Ambrose looked up from his notes."I beg your pardon?" said Andrea Jepperson, lifting both of her well-groomed eyebrows. Jennifer loves to come as she spreads her lovely looking legs wide to invite as many kisses.I give the tip of my tongue the opportunity to dance along her love lips till it licks her thick clit.Jennifer loves to listen to my lessons of love, the dirty details of intimacies and intercourse.I tell her that girls have a hymen, hiding halfway in the entrance to their pussies, as a curtain.Jennifer loves to let me take a look at that curtain inside her cunny. Bad luck I had no camera!I tell her that. The friendship between Neethu and Nirmal is an extraorinary one. Usually boys and girls have sexual attraction between them. But Nirmal and Neethu had never imagined sex between them. Nirmal treats Neethu as a boyfriend and Neethu vice versa. They will openly discuss sex in ugly manner. But he never thought of even touching Neethu. And that is the case of Neethu. Neethu treats Nirmal as her girfrined. In short, if both of them happened to be in a bed on a night, nothing will happen except both.