”“So, how often do you do this?” she asked before taking another, more moderate sip of her drink.“Depends upon how often somebody breaks somet...ing the same way they broke it last time, and the time before that, and the time before that.” He waved his hand in a circle in front of him. “Having a quick drink is better than screaming and cursing.”“I know that feeling.”“I’m not the only one, either. I found an empty bottle of Jack Daniels hidden in an old computer tower when I was cleaning up in. " It was clear in intention and at first assumption it only seemed to be like the other people on omegle, seeking a pair of tits they can boss around hoping for a finger to end up in some woman's ass. I responded simply by saying that I was a "M sub."To my surprise the chat began to come alive. I was commanded to turn on my cam and after it was on I was told to strip. Being a good little sub I stripped down to my flesh and exposed myself before my commander."Stroke" he said. I began to. My wife walks in from work late and I greet her from the couch. She looked tired, I probably wasn’t getting any tonight. Her hair is up off she neck but she pulled it out of her bun and her curls fell to her shoulders. She pours herself a glass of wine, our son was asleep so who could blame her.“Long day?” I ask glancing at her.She nods walking over to me, she plops down and rests her head on my shoulder. “Miss you,” she whispers. I look down at her and cup her face in my hand. Her soft red. Thrust deep honey… deepper… ah..ah..ah….Raghu: ah…ah….ah… you are my angel, sweetie…. I love to penetrate like this all…. day…. Aaahhh…. Here it comes baby…. Aaaaahh …….Mom: meeee….. toooo….. ah…ah…aaaaah …….He fell on my mom’s back, and mom too tired and fallen to bed. My mom was laying face down to bed and Raghu bai was on her with his cock still inside her. They both breathed heavily, they lay like that for some time. They were giggling and smiling, I can hear it from the door step. Raghu.