Every male lusts his own mother. Every boy wants to take the place of his father! My lust for my Amma never subsided and I analyzed my own mind and co...cluded that there is nothing wrong in my lusting my own mother and given a chance would like to really fuck her.I should thank Internet, which helped me in realizing my dream. Yes I could fuck my mother at last. About a year back I started browsing through the Internet and I stumbled upon a lot of material on incest. I collected very large number. “I want him to look into my eyes when he pops the cherry of your ass,” he finished, in a very disturbing tone, leaving me trembling.It had been three years since I got married to Nikhil, and I never thought he had it in him to think something so twisted. Ours was an arranged marriage. But I fell in love with him even before we tied the knot. I was only 21, and he was 25, and I was glad that my parents found the perfect guy.The first year, however, was harder than expected. And, just like every. I lightly enhanced my senses, and let the women shop and talk among themselves, both understood what I was doing and did not call me out for it.Yolanda was right, everywhere we went the topic was about the return of Megan, the lack of new slaves and the upcoming war. Not necessarily in that order either. I had never been at an outdoor festival before, let alone a bazaar of this sort. Every kind of thing was for sale, from people to finest silks to the lowest burlap to fine china to cheap. Understand,pet?" "Yes…Miss." Christine blushed and turnedaway to go shower with the other girls. She was thankful that the welts hadfaded so quickly as she undressed and showered, for the first time paying attentionto the other girls. She knew now why Ms. Whelan spent so much time watchingthem shower and she started to form an idea about what would soon be in storefor her. Christine was able to linger long enough in theshowers for all the other girls to leave before her. She dried herself.