”To the right of the door is the eponymous counter, there’s some select items in the glass case innards. Standing behind it is a tattooed goddess....Light coffee skin with some freckles, her eyes shone bright green. Her hair was short and blonde with pink streaks, She was wearing a crop top highlighting a tattoo of a female grim reaper holding her scythe between her legs like a giant well… you know.“Eyes up here dweeb.”Your eyes lock to hers, stammering, “Uh are you Roxy?”“The one and only little. There is always something weird about sex when you are wet from water, it’s slower, more intense and sensual in ways that are hard to explain. Normally I would have felt the urge to turn her around, plunge into her as deep and hard as I could but not then, not when the slight movements of her hips felt so much deeper and harder.I leaned back and pulled her with me, our half movements meeting halfway to generate full thrusts as pebbles and roots dug into my back. Her eyes, the short breaths told. She knew she had to dress up smart. A pencil skirt, blouse and a matching jacket combined with 4 inch high heels should suffice. Her boss wasn’t that tall and if she was wearing the 4 inch heels she could look him straight in the eyes, something she was looking forward to. She couldn’t wait to see his face the moment she told him to piss off.With renewed vigor she got out of bed and strode towards the bathroom where she relieved herself first before she dared to look at her reflection in the. Mom was not there on the terrace, but the motor room light was on in the daytime. So I went slowly to see who was there. I was shocked. My mom and the college watchman Mani along with 2 men of his same age, dark, big belly, bald and bushy-haired cocks.Suganya, my mom, was sucking Main’s cock, and the other man was riding a cock in her ass. She was going up and down crying as the cock was too big in girth. Her mangalsutra was jumping, and her boobs became red after the frequent beating. All were.