Heading back into the bedroom, Rahul lit up a cigarette to mask the overwhelming stench of puke and piss, filling the room. Looking at his mother half...dressed, one tit out, lying in her own vomit, with her dupatta still around her neck, her head held back by her hair and surrounded by the platters of shit she was going to have to eat, Rahul thought that she looked like a typical snuff whore right about then…As the cigarette neared the end, Rahul got ready to wake his lovely mother from her. ..- a lot ? It's a tiny part Category five students have pretty much all the rights here, but I'm sure you will find out in time and I hope you will share it with me ...- uh yes with pleasure, but how do you benefit from it?- well, you can give me things to which I do not have access, services to which category three students do not have access to this kind of thing ...I watch her as I sit down on one of the large sofas in my living room.- well, yes, I guess I can, but what am I getting out of. ..to show us how good it felt." This brought immediate giggles from the other girls and Jane turned to Terry and said, "Do it!" "I...I can't," whimpered Terry, "Not in FRONT of you girls." "I said DO IT!" demanded Jane as she gave his ass a vicious slap with her hand. Tears flowed down Terry's cheeks as he grabbed his cock and proceeded to give the girls a jerk-off show. They clapped and jeered, laughed and giggled as he worked his cock for them, then as he. They were incredibly soft, the opposite of my cock that was now pressed firmly against her ass. She then stood up and bent over as she slowly pulled her leggings off to reveal a purple thong that disappeared between her cheeks. She turned around, standing with her hands on her hips.“This is how a real woman looks” she said.“I have fantasised about this so many times” I said, looking her up and down. Ava then straddled me, and took off my tshirt. “Wow, what a.