She had a pierced lip and nose . She also had pierced nipples which were clearly evident under the sleeveless tee shirt she wore. Tight leather pants ...ccented her shape. Black hair , goth make –up and a sweet smile made her very attractive. ‘sabrina, I would like you to meet Andrea. Andrea, this is my new slut sabrina’. I blushed when Marsha used my new name but Andrea grinned and said she was pleased to meet me. ‘So this is the one who owned and fucked you Marsha?’ she impishly said with a. Not yet. I needed to be filled and stretched. I set my sites on the street that led to his house. I decided to pay him an early morning visit. When I knocked on the door, my heart was pounding in my throat and I could feel the juices from my excited pussy dripping down my legs. He finally answered the door, his eyes groggy with sl**p, and I pushed myself inside, grabbing his hair and kissing him furiously. He pushed away with a gasp, but when I grabbed his cock through his pyjama pants, he knew. She was clearly enjoying the food, not just picking at it but eating with gusto. It was refreshing to see a woman who wasn’t self-conscious about her appetite. She chatted with his father and Kevin as she ate. She wasn’t being rude exactly but she hardly looked at him during the meal. She avoided his gaze unless he addressed her directly and even then she looked away again quickly. It frustrated him but at least it meant he was free to watch at her without her noticing, or rather without her. The poses were going on and on and I was realizing the fact that my friend Varun was involved in sex with his own Mother.He was having sex with his own mother and his mother was loving it (the pics depicted that). But another part of me said that this cannot be happening. She is such an orthodox lady, how could this happen. Must have been taken by someone else and Varun would have got hold of these pics. While I was trying to convince my mind for this, I opened the first movie… This couldn’t be.