“The fool thought I would be understanding of his situation. Well, I am! I have no problems with people being gay! But I know a blackmail trip when ... see one!” Janani laughed maniacally, and continued, “And he owed me bigger still, because I let that entire police station fuck me that night so they won’t register an FIR against Vinod.”Anjan started goggle eyed at Janani, who giggled and said, “it was fun!” as the siblings shared a laugh. She let go of Anjan’s cock as I brought her to an orgasm.. “You can have the part in the show if I recommend you. For that to happen I demand you complete obedience while you’re here. You will perform whatever I want with whoever you want including with your mother and sisters. Do you understand.” “Yes,” she replied in a trembling voice. “Get over here and suck my cock.” She made her way to my husband, got on her knees, removed his shorts and started to lick his cock before taking it into her mouth. He took off his shirt. She had been sucking for some. When I scrolled down though it shocked me. She was searching a whole bunch of things on i****t. Is it i*****l, Mom son real i****t videos, how to tell if your son wants you, how to get your son to sext and webcam with you. HOLY SHIT and then I saw the pics, she had a whole bunch on there. All kinds of poses, the first one I saw was her on her stomach rolling her thong down. Most of the other pics were her with her ass out wearing a whole bunch of different panties. Mom was hornier than I. But all I kept thinking is that I needed to do something for him. In my weird way of thinking, he was a man in need and I was a whore who took care of those kinds of things. That was it! I felt obligated! I felt like I needed to give him what no one else ever had.It made sense – and I knew that Jason was a friend who didn’t expect anything from me. But what perplexed me is that the minute I had my “breakthrough” and understood my inner conflict, I became incredibly horny. I wanted to be.