Bree stole a quick kiss, grabbed her car keys and then walked for the door. ‘OH!’She suddenly said and came back. She opened the top drawer of her...dresser and handed him a single silver key. ‘If…you’re going to be staying here for a few days then you will need this.’ ‘….Seriously?’ Michael asked in shock. ‘Yes Michael.’ Bree whispered and smiled. ‘I…trust you. It’s weird and I know I don’t really know you but I trust you. Please…don’t hurt me okay?’ All Michael could do was nod as she stole. Her age was about 18 years. She had medium-sized boobs which looked very beautiful. She had worn a plain pink sari in which she looked like a goddess. I decided to fuck her. I took her near to my gypsy and ask her to show me her bag. She showed me. I always had a packet of heroine with me for these types of occasions. I took the packet from my pocket in my hand and opened the bag. I asked where she had to go now. She showed me the direction and in the meantime I quietly slipped the packet of. "Coffee?" he enquired hopefully.She frowned, "No, Tea! I don't understand why you Americans are so preoccupied with coffee! It isn't as if it tastes good!" Ah!" David responded, "Wait till you come to my family home in Virginia — I will brew you a cup of coffee that will convert you from your tea-drinking bondage!"She smiled. "Its good to see you up and about David." Here, here" seconded Josh. "I was beginning to think I would never get rid of this." As he spoke he tossed the small metal film. In the kitchen I immediately slip off my heels and discard my pencil skirt, then drinking a glass of chilled water, I shed my blouse.Then going to my room I pause suddenly at the open door; sensing someone’s presence!Cautiously, I peer in.I’m shocked, for there lying on my bed, in only his vest is ... my son Ben!I had no idea he would be home! ... And at first I thought he looked in pain?In one hand he held my panties while with the other he held a very large cock and he was masturbating!Well.