”Asha, “Main kisi se nai darti..Bus vikram ke saath thoda ghar ka kaam nipatana hai”Issse pehle mohsin kuch bolta maine asha ka phone cut kar di...a, aur use bataya ki mohsin ka phone aaye to kya bolna haiTabhi mohsin ka phone aaya,Asha, “Haan bolo”Mohsin, “Behn ki lodi…Bol to ri thi ki main ni darti..Aur darr ke maare phone cut kar diya”Asha (gussa dikhate hue), “Phone kata hota to uthati kyon…Khud se kat gaya..”Mohsin, “Chal ab jhooth mat bol..Darpok”Asha, “Darpok mat bol..Aane ko to poore. We had a few drinks before entering, of course., us old sluts do like to drink ! Neither of us two sluts were there a few minutes before we had guys talking to us. Well, Karen being the direct "get down to business" slut that she is told one of them , a younger guy to drop his pants interupting his small talk. Well, he did that and she started sucking his dick. Well, two other guys did the same and I was watching my friend Karen suck off three guys at once. I thought What the fuck ? Im the one. "I was cleaning myself when the change came again. I writhed around in agony as my body rippled and slowly changed back into a mans. I finally sat up and looked at my naked mother sitting in her puddle of sperm. "Are you crazy mom?"She grinned, "It isn't like I haven't fucked a dog before honey."It surprised me, "That wasn't what I meant. I could have killed you. I was going to when you turned around on your hands and knees."Mom went a little pale but smiled, "And what happens if you don't hunt. D. but the combination of the pain was still enough to bring me to tears again. Alex continue to fuck me, his breathing showing his obvious pleasure at being inside me. “Just relax and enjoy it Jason.”How could I enjoy this? But something different was happening this time. As he fucked me I could tell that my asshole was relaxing (or being forced to stretch) and the pain was diminishing. Yes my ass cheeks were still on fire, but the sensation in my ass was turning into something almost … good?.