“There are so many fine, upstanding citizens to indict for abusing you. I intend to spend my weekend figuring out ways to destroy their lives and th...t gets to be time consuming.”“Please don’t make me have to testify against them. I’m not certain that I won’t snap and attack some of them.” I said, and I meant it. She smiled but said nothing, which meant that I would be dragged into court to identify and share every ugly detail of Ross’ abuse with a room full of complete strangers and a press. ”“Mmmm, that sounds wonderful.”I pushed, gently, so that Nidhi laid back on the floor and grabbed a cushion from the sofa to slip behind her head. She rested her feet on the floor, her knees bent and let her legs fall open to offer her sweet pussy. I knelt over her, my newly aroused cock pointing between the lips of her pussy and grasped the base. Slowly, I rubbed the head of my cock along her juicy lips, covering it with a shiny layer of her pussy juices. Nidhi moaned, deep inside her throat. She opened it about six month ago,” Angie replied. “I kind of like it.”“What?”“I think it is tastefully done,” she said.“What did you say?”“She is a really pretty girl,” Angie said.“Excuse me?”Seeing that his face was turning red, she asked, “What’s the matter?”“I don’t think we’re talking about the same website,” Cody said.He wondered if this was some sort of delirium brought on by excessive alcohol consumption. He had to be hallucinating this entire conversation. Real mothers didn’t react. As usual, I took a thumb and started coaxing it, giving a nice wet sheen to my enourmous mushroom head. Usuing just my fingertips, I started stroking up and down my 10” shaft, and now grabbing my balls and pulling them downwards with the other hand. I kinnda grinned at myself—I was one lucky white boi. The hair between my legs, right under the balls, and trailing down my asscrack was super dense. Had more hair on my ass than most grown men. Letting go now of my balls, I raised my left arm up.