She always wears churidhar, but with a cleavage, I’ve always enjoyed all those but deep inside I longed to bang her.I have always spied on her, but ...ever even dreamt of touching or kissing her.I am like usual guys masturbate and stuff like that.One day my friend gave me a pill saying I could cum thrice in a day.I took it and got so horny I couldn’t stay put, I went to my mom and hugged her from back, and kissed her, she was clueless, I then caught her privates, she was helpless, I then striped. I hate gum - I'll smoke a cigarette just to get the taste out of my mouth. Lollipops and suckers were out. It only takes me three licks (crunch) to get to the center of a Tootsie Pop. I remembered that before I smoked, I used to chew up a box or two of pencils a week. It helped explain why I so quickly went from non-smoking to a pack-a-day.Other substitutions were suggested, discussed, and dismissed, for a variety of reasons. I think the therapist was at wits end (the topic had strayed far. The orgasm went on for what felt like five minutes. The beast must have had a massive reserve of semen, because it shot load after load of its foul seed into the girl’s ruined womb. Finally I experienced the last few contractions of pleasure and the beast extracted itself.I thought the experience was over. After all, of what further use could the girl be to us now? As it turned out, the demon wasn’t done with her yet. As its erection was subsiding it grabbed her by the ankle. The girl protested. I don't even know where he lives, I only know he lives relatively close to me. "It's almost one PM and we're still wearing all our clothes!" Milan suddenly exclaims happily. I laugh. "That must be a record for us." The boy shrugs and pouts. "Not sure if I like it." I try to look confused, but I burst into laughter instead."What's wrong?" Milan asks while laughing as well."Nothing. I tries to remind you, very seriously, that you liked me in clothes." He smiles. "Yeah, that's true. But I like you.