I am especially hungry today and I am not sure the lunch you made will satisfy me," he says through gritted teeth. She hops up and moves his plate of ...ood and milk shake to the side on the table and positions herself as commanded. Mark follows her to the table and takes a seat at the head of the table. Marissa has her legs open and her glistening pussy is on full display and right under Mark's face. Mark takes a bite from the sandwich while examining her. He has such a proud look in his eye. Jackson was not in prison; he was in her house. Jackson knew where she lived. How? Somehow he had got himself here. How? “Oh god,” she wailed, “you haven’t escaped have you?”“Escaped?” Jackson said, in an amused voice. He paused and then to take advantage of her distraction he lifted her skirt. “Nice panties,” he mocked. They were large and pure white. The sensation of them being lowered further set Beth struggling again, as she pleaded with him, “not to do that.” Again, she asked if he had. It's like I'm in some weirdexercise video and I'm doing all the moves. I can't explain it, but itfeels so... real. And then I wake up and all I can think about all dayis... is..."He blushed and swallowed hard, as if just saying it out loud was anintense experience. "Aerobics and leotards! And now look at at me! I feellike I'm going crazy, Jamie! I can't help it, it feels so good!"Jamie looked around nervously before leaning in toward his spandex-cladclassmate."Sam, this might be a weird. With lusty hands, he withdrew my saree and threw it away. He repeated the same with my petticoat. His eyes popped out as he saw my cleanly shaven pussy for the first time in his life.The admiration in his eyes gave me another bout of satisfaction and as a shameless slut, I parted my legs for him. “Like what you see?” I asked with a thick voice.“Oh yes, Sonali. Ma you are so wet down there, oh ma much better than I imagined. Can I fuck you?”“Of course dear put that hard cock inside your mom’s.