I have been following this site since last ten years and have thoroughly enjoyed many exciting and fascinating storiesI never though that one day I’... end up submitting my own personal experience. Hope you will enjoy reading my storyI am 32 years old and live in the city of Nawabs – Hyderabad and my name is Sid. I am 5″9 and look quite manly. I work for an MNC Coming to my story- this is about my neighbour Priya (name changed). Priya is married and is mother of a 7 years old son. Her husband is. "It's your fault," I started. "Remember how you called me after we all had dinner?" You and Dad did it?" she asked with a smile."Yes, and I liked it!" I cried. "I liked it a lot. And we did it again, and again. And now, I've agreed to be his sex slave!" Like me?" she asked."No, not quiet like you," I explained. "Just in bed or wherever we are doing it. Oh God, I can't believe that I am having this conversation with my daughter!" Your grown, married daughter, Mother," she said."I know, but it's. I used my other hand to support myself betweenFrank's legs, and whimpered when I felt Dan lubricating my pussy hole. Ilooked over my shoulder and saw what I longed for: Dan's fully erectcock in a pretty pink rubber. I moaned as I watched him grease it upwith slow, grasping strokes. I turned back to Frank's cock and startedto lick the wonderful, hot fleshy lollipop swaying in front of my face."Don'tcha want me to wear a --" Frank started to say."No, baby," I moaned out. "No, I wan' yer hot,. Keria tore into her steak with a wild ferocity, dripping blood down her chin and onto her breasts. Zethriel, smiling at her, leaned over and licked the blood off, teasing her nipples with his toung once or twice before returning to his own steak. All too soon, the food was gone. Keria fed Zethriel the last handful of grapes and kissed him so they could share in the burst of sweet juice. Zethriel smiled at her and stroked her hair. Somehow, such a simple gesture from him still thrilled her. She.