You were a monster. You would make her red fucking so hard. I could feel the pain and pleasure when I saw you fucking her.T: She was mad and horny alw...ys. So I had to take out the ‘bhoot’ of sex and satisfy her. It is my moral duty as a handsome citizen.E: Haha. Do you still fuck women the same way by making them cry and red-faced?T: Not that intensely. I pity the women not able to walk properly the next day. But yes, I tend to go hard and rough sometimes.E: I love hard and rough. My boyfriend. I kiss the back of your neck, softly, almost invisibly and your breathing alters, I watch in the dark as your body arouses slowly. More kisses to your neck, behind your ear, and you moan as without realising it, your back arches almost imperceptively as my cock gets embraced in increasing sensual pressure by your gorgeous ass. I feel the ache of emerging desire light your nerves into responsive awarenessI need more, my tongue needs to taste your skin, as I bite your neck, just a little too. .." was all I could say as I felt Cathy's fingers grasping my shaft."Stroke it, Mom," Becky said as I watched her ease her fingers inside her Mother's snatch."Ohhh, honey... Ohhh," Cathy cried as her daughter slowly toyed her fingers in and out of her wet pussy."I bet it tastes good too, Mom. Why don't you find out?"I thought I was going to die as I watched Cathy moving closer to my cock. With a shiver rushing to my head, I felt her lips touch my dick before she inhaled it deeply into her. I amused myself by nibbling at those overly long but very erotic inner lips. I timed it so that we both came together. Finally, she looked sated and able to talk intelligently about what it was that was bothering her."My grandmother has decided that I should marry and has the audacity to insist on it. I told her I wanted to select my own husband. I was thinking of you when I told her that. I think she has even selected my new husband without consulting me. I had to have you near me one more.