Raghu: we have brought dress for you bitches….Ravi:slaves don’t you want to know where we are going…..I mom and revathi together said yes. ..Rav...:we are going to rekha’s husbands native place….Mom: but we moved from there because of so many family problems… And no one is there of us…. No family members. .Nothing to seeRavi: you are not going for sight seeing bitch…Then raghu started the car .. It was 5 hour drive to that place .. But raghu knew many short cuts.. .And it would only take 2.5. I was standing wanking when a man entered. I could hardly see him in the darkness. I continued wanking thinking he couldn't see me. After a minute or two I could vaguely see the movement of his hand wanking. This excited me as I realised there was some cock-fun on the agenda. He was standing about 8 or 9 feet away from me, but I got so excited that I took the courage to move right up beside him. He put out his hand and took hold of mine as we continued wanking. I never had experienced this. Blood began flowing from her nipples and Krisna,Rita and Promila sucked her blood like vampires.She is all yours.. they gestured to anwar who by now had a hard on watching this.He went straight for her virgin cunt and broke it in one mighty thrust, she screamed!He then gave the new girl one tight slap and asked her in a loud voice ”Whose pussy is this?” She answered yours. yours. Don’t you ever forget it and with that took her to the bathroom where two more slaves were waiting for him as he. I opened the first by date of publication.It was a teenage boy/man being seduced by his mother. The plot was credible with a nice switch, he had brought out the angst of the boy's conscience and the sex wasn't shot through with upper case obscenities. The rest of his stories, including a four-part mini series, were all variations of the son/mother relationship, seduction being either way or mutual. Except for the one story with the poor score they were all well-written and Greg told me he had.