I don’t want you to repent later. I am happy with what I got so for…” I said… thinking that mom must not feel bad later.. or feel uneasy to fa...e me.“I mean it, my beautiful son…Okay beta come take your maa to the gates of Heaven.,” she said and Maa spread her legs again and placed mammoth cock at her entrance.“Now push it in slowly….ohhh…slowly..kanna …yes.. oh! god! You are so big son my walls are being stretched!” I saw she bit her lips as I entered her. “You are such a sweet and loveable son. Shaved as well."Lyn slid off her panties and straddled Lucy's head."While Ronnie enjoys that end, you can make me happy at this end," she informed Lucy, "then we will switch so we both get to taste you and be eaten by you."Lucy obliged gladly, using mouth, tongue, and teeth on the gorgeous pussy of Lyn, trying to focus on what she was doing while Ronnie, with Lucy's legs pulled over her shoulders, buried her mouth in Lucy's warm wetness, teasing and probing, while her fingers rubbed Lucy's love. She was also very astonished with the view of the East River from where she stood. I thought to myself, Yes, baby, I have money and living the lifestyle that you dream about every night. We sat at the table in the dining room, and we had a nice conversation while we drank hot cocoa. She told me her name was Melyssa and she was a college student and part-time model. I think Melyssa also mentioned that she was completing her last semester at Baruch College, and she wanted to start a small. She wasnt usually given to uncertainty and doubt, but this man had done his homework and now. . . Sarah squared her shoulders and entered the bar with her head held high, flashing a winning smile to the barmaid who blushed. She was Sarah-Gods-Loving-Kettar, dammit. No one threw her off-guard, much less twice in one day. And especially not here. In the isle between the booths was a waist high mahogany divider with silver accents and etched glass about head level designed to protect the identity.