The food ... well I’d just finished dinner at the 88 and it was pretty good. Restaurants like Euforia and BEAR’s have spoiled me, but we’ll sold...er through. I had mistakenly ordered the pan-fried sea bass. But that was a good lesson — now I knew to avoid seafood for the big night.Humming to myself, I was looking out at the comparatively high vista seen from my F-150. I was doing my usual backroads meandering. No need for 69 — the highway, not the ... other. And I’d skip I-35 altogether. Vanessa. He only let me back into the inn on the promise that we’d be leaving soon.’ There were a few moments of silence as he tightened the bandage. ‘Where we should be heading towards I don’t know,’ he said. ‘None of the people here know who we are, or who that girl was, other than the fact that she was drinking and arguing with us before she fled.’ He helped pull my shirt over my head and began examining my wounds again, before he picked out a longer rag to wind around my chest. ‘I suppose she’s. We bought so many things, Mr.Darshan also bought me afew toy cars.That evening Mr.Darshan took bath and went to the sitting and started reading gazzete. Mom was cooking and i was playing with my toy cars. At 9pm we ate lunch and i went to sleep. I left Mr.Darshan on the sofa because that is where he used to sleep. Mom went to her master bedroom and at around 11pm we all slept.But my mind came to a dirty stage where i started to think of Mr.Darshan fucking my mom. So i decided to creep slowly to. Her pussy was ready for him, but not for all of him. Not right away. He pushed gently and she tensed up. He pushed again, only for her to wince and gasp.She stayed over him, her plump little ass in the air, her tender pussy only perched on his cock head, for a few moments. Just that feeling alone sent waves of arousing sensations throughout her body. The tightness of her pussy against his cock, the heat she was generating and watching her face as she slowly took him in rejuventated his own.