Seven months ago he came home from school, tossed his bookson the bed and went down to the kitchen to get something to eat. His voluptuous mother in...a low cut blouse turned from preparingsomething on the counter and smiled. Standing in only two-inch heels she was still taller than his 5'5" height, and his slimbut athletic 125 lbs was lighter than her own in shape 134. "Just a second honey," she smiled. He stood there waitingand his erection had to be arranged so it moved upward in. We're only here cos of you anyway". I couldn't believe he wasdoing this to me in public. I felt embarassed and quickly paid up on mycard. The man just looked down at me and laughed. I guessed, at least itwas the kind of bar where they're used to this kind of thing.We got inside and I saw there were men and women in there, which made mefeel kind of relieved. I would probably feel weirder if it was a gay club.Then when my eyes adjusted to the dark I saw this was actually a prettyheavy kink. Needless to say, I was having a hard on and enjoying myself.Shortly, we reached her house and we had to end our pleasures there. But we decided to do it the next day again. Next day, I left office at around 5:30 PM. We met at 6 PM near office. Only the two of us and 45 minutes of travel ahead. I again put my hand around her back. My hand started touching her boob. I pressed it for some time and then taking advantage of the darkness, i slid my left hand into her blouse.She was not wearing a bra.. Only the frantic bucking of her hips and the way her body lifted from the ground hinted at the orgasmic pleasure that roared through her as her body exploded beneath the savagery of the men. It seemed to last forever, long enough that she thought she might lose consciousness. They never let up, either, fucking her mouth and cunt the entire time, mauling her tits, using her like the fuck toy she’d always secretly wanted to be… “You can stop this at any time.” The woman had told her. Ms. Singh..