Before I knew what was happening we weren't moving to the music at all. My tongue was being teased by his and my body was being explored. My hand foun... it's way to his bulge and he helped me release his raging manhood. Without a word I understood what these guys wanted from me and I dropped to my knees right there on the dance floor and started to give it to them with a mighty cheer going up from the rest of the group.Soon two more cocks were being shoved into my face as I switch sucked each. I went to various online chat rooms, and struck up many conversations, with both men and women ... about everything. I especially liked the guys that would send me photos of their wives, whether they were good looking or not. I think it was all mental ... for me. I would especially get off when the wife was innocent looking, not the swinger or Playboy type, but average American housewife.At any rate, I met this guy in a chat room, and we started chatting a lot. He was turned on at the thought. I couldn’t handle the jerk. I felt weak on my knees. I now had created a mental image of my naked mother. Her big boobs and fleshy thighs and hairy pussy. I imagined her having a slutty smile inviting me to fuck her pussy.I remained hard for a long time before I slept that night. After that, I watched many porn videos that night, but this video stayed with me. I started masturbating to my mother, Padma’s naked body. Even though I imagined my sister naked, I was turned on by my sexy mother.After. I love you too much to let anyone else have you kitty, let me show you something that only I can do for you he said his fingertips slowly sliding up my arm. that only we can share? I asked. Stepping closer lifting my head and opening my mouth looking up at him. that only we can share he whispered his breath going ragged. He let his hands hold onto my hips. I looked up to think, then with a smile no I said, slipping round him. He wasnt having it. He pulled me back dont make me beg he said his.