”“Si.”“We would like to investigate you possibly doing some modelling for us, mostly our athletic apparel. And, since you are not a citizen, t...erefore not able to work for a salary, we would instead contribute those sums to the foundation or any other separate account of your choosing. In addition, if we were to do this, Puma Venezuela would also become a generous sponsor of the foundation.”I looked at him. Of all the things that had been suggested to me, modelling seemed to be the most. “Yes, sweetie” answered Gail. “We are both going to fuck him. How do you feel about giving Sam a lesbian show?” Wendi seemed to like the idea as she giggled and nodded excitedly while pinching her nipples. At the apartment they were greeted with two glasses of wine. Sam was exactly as Gail had described, short, slightly chubby and balding. Wendi too, was just as Gail had described. Sam smiled and winked his approval at Gail. The girls sat close to each other on the leather sofa while Sam sat. Again please enjoy my story and send me your comments.Let’s start at the beginning. As already mentioned, I moved to Australia with my mother Samina when I was four. My mother is quitean attractive woman, not exactly a model, but good looking enough to make a man look twice. She is 5ft 7 inches tall, hazel eyes, slim with well endowed curves, which means to say big tits and curvy ass. As usually happens in India, my parents’ marriage was an arranged one. There was little love between them, and. I was fucking my mom slowly. She couldn’t control the moaning and moaned loudly.Dad: What happened?Mom: Fish is bitting me that’s all.Me: My fish is hitting mom.Dad: What?Me: Fish, dad, fish is biting mom.Dad: It’s ok.Again started to fuck my mom and asked mom to remove the bra and panty.Mom: What will dad say?Me: don’t worry just say its itchingMom: Honey (dad) my bra is itching and cutting my skin.Dad: Remove your bra, if anyone comes I will inform you.Mom removed it and threw it to dad. I.