Exhausted and covered with each others vaginal fluids, they embraced. Pulling the sheets up and dozed off in each other's arms.Mary was watching Ann a... she slept. What did I do to deserve her she thought. Closing her eyes she imagined Ann's hands on her tits. Pulling at her nipples Mary cooed, you always know what I like. Rubbing her clit, Mary's fantasy was interrupted with a knock at the door. Mary quickly covered herself as her mother came in. I'm on my way to work, she said. Will you be. The clock struck twice. She wanted a glass of cold water. She was thirsty. She got up, wore her clothes and tiptoed out of the bedroom. The entire house seemed asleep. It was a usual hot, oppressive summer night of Lahore. She realized this as she stepped out of her air-conditioned bedroom. The kitchen was on the ground floor – close to the bedroom of Nawaz’s parents. Kulsoom ran down the stairs. Lights of the ground-floor lounge were still on. “Who could be there? Is uncle still reading?” Yes. Up came my mom naked and on her knees waiting in a doggy position, then a big cock guy walked past the camera and got behind her slowly pushing his big cock in her pussy, she slowly started rocking back and fourth pushing his cock deeper in her clit with each stroke, slowly she did it, her eyes were closed tight as she began picking up the pace, the guy then placed his hands on moms hips and started pushing his cock in and out her faster, as mom started moaning, Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhh, she was. She never left Ginger alone and never allowed her any privacy. At the end of their first meeting she forced Ginger to perform oral sex on her. They had placed a dog type choke collar around her neck.Ginger was always within a couple of inches from having her oxygen cut off. That, I felt, might be the worst torture of all. There was always the threat of an agonizing death near at hand. The junkie babysitter held the end of the choke collar and directed Ginger’s every move. She punctuated her.