”I did as my son had told me. I was naked, my last remaining item of clothing stretched between my ankles, my legs apart, my cunt visible from behin.... Behind where my eighteen year old son photographed me. I knew I shouldn’t be doing this, at least not for him, but I couldn’t say no to him. I couldn’t say no to his friends either. One of them, George was filming the session. I was a slut I knew. Jacks slut model. His mummy slut.“Open you pussy a little, no just with one hand.”I moved my hand to. I answered the call and I was pleasantly surprised by the sweet voice of a lady on the other side.She was little nervous and asked me was I Raj? And when I said yes she let out a soft sigh and told me that she was Rina and she had a chat with me on a networking site sometime back. I could not place her immediately and was wondering who she was. She then told me some details of our chat and how I had given her my number! I then remembered the incident. She had told me that she would call me the. ... Her father was so mortified by it because he realized he was sexually attracted to his daughter, but only at the purely biological level, basically, not in the way of he'd actually ever consider it.... She was just really, really beautiful, sexy, and under the parentage of adults who were sexually repressed, morally confused, and, by the end of the story, had given themselves over to Lust, while their daughter had been so empowered as to be a sexual being - ie, a woman - who was not driver. Now enjoy…We both started feeling the rain on our bike and the rain drops were felling on our body and were making us shiver with cold and priya was hugging me tightly, her hands were on my thighs and she was kissing me from back. I was on cloud 9. And we reached home. Priya and me both were drenched in water and she was shivering, her clothes were stick to her body revealing her sexy body and her sexy curves. The outline of her bra was clearly visible and my little master was saluting her.