Wes made the call from his burner to the one he left with Mike.Wes: Rabbit.Just as he had been directed, Mike hung up the phone without saying a word....The two men gave him fifteen minutes before going to the rear door. If all went well, they had forty five minutes of their hour left. While they waited for the fifteen minutes they allotted for Mike to do his work, they chatted.Eddie: Let's do it. I'm going to pretend that I am Moshe Abraham.Wes: Who the fuck was Moshe Abraham.Eddie: No idea.. I most enjoyed any stories featuring titfucking and cocksucking. As we all know, one of the first hair fetish stories was published there, and a few more followed. I LOVED those. There were fewer still stories featuring smoking, but the few I found were like manna from heaven!About that time, my parents got divorced. No sense going into why. I lived with my Mom at first. I was a latchkey k**, which gave me ample time to indulge my growing fetishes. Mom enjoyed her magazines, everything from. The juices dripped down her toy and on to my hand. I lick her clit faster as my eyes look straight into hers. She looks down and gives me that devilish grin. I work her pussy harder and harder, my tongue sucking hard on her clit. Her body begins to shake again, her hand grabbing my hair and pulling at it. “FUCK,” she yells as she shakes. The juices explode from her pussy as I pull the dildo out. My tongue shoves deep inside, feeling the juices squirt down my throat. As I lie down I feel my cock. Parantu tase kahich ghadle nahi mamine aaj ratri sudha doghanche aanthrun ekach mhanje mamachya bed khali takle hote, aani mami zopnyapurvi majhyakade pahun chavatpanane hasli.Mala ticha ishara kalla, mi thodyach velat majha haath punha tichya potavar thevla, mamikadun bilkul kahich haalchaal navti. Mag mi tiche ball dabaychi suruvaat keli, 2-3 mins nantar mami thodi halli, mi ghabarlo aani haath kadhun zopaycha natak karu laglo.Mamini aapli kus badalali aani mi pahto tar kay mamiche mothe.