Then she noticed the part that was not soft (not since she had entered the room) and giggled. By this time she had maneuvered me onto the sofa and had...her dress off. She asked for help with her bra and said her titties needed a man's touch. I obliged. Somehow, she opened the crotch seam on my body stocking and the next thing I knew I was in the presence of greatness. Olympic Gold Medal Blowjob Greatness. Cue the Sports Film Music, alert the Replay Crew. Let's see that again. John Madden, map it. Now I’m your slut and you are my master. You can call me whatever you can now. You only call me aunt when Agil is around. I want you to treat me as your slut. I love to be like a slut.I was shocked, what am I hearing….. is that really my mom. I couldn’t believe my ears, is really mom saying like that.Raghu: ok shantha my bitch. Tell me, slut how was my fucking today?Mom: superb, it was fantastic than last session. Come on honey I’ll suck your cock and make it ready for another session.Raghu: oh. After drying herself she pulled back the stiff white sheets on the king-sized bed and slid her tired body under the sheets. Exhausted from the events of recent weeks, she was soon asleep, thankful that she had found refuge from the hell that her life had become. It had been a very quick decision to come to Fiji. Her wedding was six weeks away, but her mind was full of confusion. It was meant to be a happy time to bring to fruition all the wedding plans that she had put in place the previous. I pulled into the drive a bit confused and thinking maybe I was in the wrong area but then I spotted a side door with a small sign on it. The name of the place was exactly what had been stated on the phone. I would have normally been a bit skeptical but this place was recommended to me by a good friend so I put my car in park and stepped out onto the freshly paved driveway and headed for the side door. Upon entering I could hear the sound of wood slats clanking together, apparently a very.