I will never ask you again. Please. You can close your eyes while doing it. Please, mom.Anita: Don’t put thoughts inside my head. I am not going to ...o it.I moved a bit closer to her.Chetan: Mom, you know how much I love you, don’t you.Then I hugged her in such a way that my dick brushed against her hand. And I slowly started humping. I rubbed my dick against her arm.Chetan: I love you, mom. I love you so much.I kept rubbing my dick against her arm, and she didn’t move. But neither did she. I think in the ten years we were married I received maybe two blowjobs. Once when she was asleep with her mouth hanging open and the other when she was really drunk, both not lasting but seconds before she either woke up and cussed me out or said she had enough. You can forget about ass sex as well. That chick would not even get into doggie style because she did not want me to look at her little rose bud much less slip my cock in and pound the shit out of it. Just in the short time I have been. “Oh, looks like ya ran into a cat. So I must have lucked out ya didn’t die.” She said laughing as she looked me over. She then ran her hand over my ass and wrinkled her lips. “I gotta see if ya worth 2000 American.” She snarled then smacked my ass. “Maybe we can work something out.” I suggested and Lucida brought her blade up to my nipples and poked one softly. “Maybe!” she said as she undid the cuffs and re-cuffed me with them behind me. In the living room Lucida pushed me to my knees then. The thought that Joyce and Cindy would be committed slaves before her and that Lee would always be number one while Suzie being the youngest was looked on as the baby and everyone but the baby, thinks the baby is spoiled.We went over and sat down then. I had Trisha sit on my lap since we were one seat short. "Cindy, you should know that I have impregnated Lisa when she and I were in Vegas last month." I watch her head snap to look at Lisa for a moment. And then it turned back to me when I.