I intercepted him and slammed the pommel of my dagger into his face, shattering his nose. Now it was his turn to stumble around. Not wanting to waste ...his opening, I followed up. Faster than I anticipated, he uncurled, both daggers aiming for my rib cage, their razor-sharp tips shredding my shirt. I stopped my assault and leaned back, turning the deadly double stab into mere scratches.“What would have happened if I went through with your plan?” I asked him as I slapped his blades away and. . and all the delightful things they could do to her erogenous zones.“Now you’ve heard all of the dirty details, how do you feel about being involved in something like this?” Andee asked as she continued to stare at his hands and trace the length of them with her fingers. “I’ve also learned that some men ... don’t like the game very much … don’t like the idea of a woman having sexual motives. Funny how for even such a fleeting moment, jealousy can rear its ugly head.”Andee glanced up into Ted’s. Ajay: I don’t know, Ma.Mom: Oh, please, I know it will be difficult, please try it for me? I know he will love it.Ajay: Alright, if you say so.And they kept on talking, for the rest of the dinner, and went to their respective rooms to sleep.Before bed, Ajay wanted to read through his book to prepare for the next day’s class. Flipping through pages one by one, suddenly out of nowhere, the images of Sneha’s previous events giving him a hand job. His mom, getting fucked by his stepfather, popped. I crawl up her body, gently passing the areas of recent tumescence and sensitivity. She is still quivering from the recent orgasm. After ascending, I lay myself along side her and hold her for a time, her breathing calms and I think she sleeps. But no – she reaches for me – hungry and eager for more. She has my cock in hand. She has my mouth fully occupied. Her spare hand is exploring areas not yet awakened. We kiss, tongues fighting, then caressing, then panting. She arouses me, pulling on my.