“I want to feel your tongue again. Come here and lick me” I kiss up and down your beautiful legs. Every time I get to the top of your legs I give...your pussy a quick lick to tease you. “Lick me” you beg me. I stop teasing you and get to work on your pussy. You grind your pussy in my face. “Oh god that feels good” you pant. Your pussy tastes beautiful and I am really enjoying tasting you. I get you to sit on my face. I insert a couple of fingers up your pussy and let my mouth and tongue work. "Oh, so currency in this universe is called dollars? In mine, we refer to currency as oullos. I usually have to hunt for my food, as I never have a single oullo." She states. "Why don't you ever have money?" I ask with a concerned look. "Inter-Breeds are looked down upon in my universe. Mutts aren't aloud to work to support themselves, and are restricted to different stores." She answers. I'm shocked at her words, and how casually she says them. "Why?" I reply. "It's shameful to mate with. Naina. And darling I’d arranged beer and whisky to celebrate our golden night.I: how? And when?Mom: I was knowing that you will not refuse me, so I bribed our maid, and she brought all stuff.I: you are so loving mom, sorry Naina.Mom: it’s just for you my jaan. Now tell what you would like to have?I: I had already tasted beer. So why not whisky with you my old wine.Mom: jahe-naseeb. Within few min she arranged whisky soda glasses water snacks on the table and prepared drinks for both. Took both. I hovered nearby hoping he could read my mind, hoping he would make a move, i watched as his hands w****d around his tools, thinking i would like to wrap more than my hands around his tool.He was too professional, despite my short shorts, my cum fuck me smile he never made a move, well fuck me, he was not leaving till he, well, Fucked Me".There was sweat dripping down the front of his white T shirt also some dripping down his back, down his spine & down his exposed firm arse cheeks.It was a.