.. wet ... so good..." ... sweet flesh..." ... fuck harder ... good..."It was good. Another orgasm burst inside me. I had lost count of the number. ...he pleasure assaulted my body. I sucked on the cock in my mouth, savoring the strange, misty taste of a spectral entity thrusting deep into my mouth." ... cum ... must cum..."The lemure fucking my pussy sped up his thrusts. He hammered them in far faster than any human male could. My cunt was assaulted by the thrusts, my flesh savoring every inch. (and I tell you it wasn't easy somehow the thought of him sucking up all of the sticky goo left there by fat guy with tiny dick was really turning me on) thankfully he let me have my cock back just before I blew my load into his mouth. At this point I am so turned on that I am kind of grunting and panting having no control over the noises coming out of me. I knew it was now or never so knelt down by the hole and whispered to him I really want to feel your cock deep in my virgin ass. He didn't. It was her way of keeping in shape and in good health. However, Peter enjoyed a good piece of meat and Zoe didn't feel right to force her habits onto her son. Though still scrawny and not quite as tall as boys his age, Peter was growing up to be a real man. The fact that he never cleaned up his pubic hairs in the bathroom and left incriminating, crusty socks under his bed, was somewhat frustrating, but Zoe figured it was only part of his male nature. Peter didn't seem to have any real friends.. We finally reached the motel. It was a old building. I could see some prostitutes standing outside the motel and staring at us. We went inside and checked into a room. The rent was 700 rupees which we divided among us. The room given to us was a messy one. I told Trupti that I would go and exchange the room. She told that all the rooms are the same. They are all meant for sex. Now let us do it. She locked the door and came towards me with a naughty smile. She removed her yellow kurta and.