We slept until 10:00 the following morning. He knew he had to go back home to his wife soon. He started to caress my breasts, running his fingers ligh...ly over my skin, causing goosebumps to appear and my nipples to harden and become proud.“Do you want to fuck?” Dan asked.I pushed the sheets down with my feet to the bottom of the bed, rolled over, and got on all fours, showing Dan that I wanted it one more time. He closed in from behind, positioning himself with his hands on my hips as his cock. Those words had a most unexpected affect on her. Corey felt their affect, as the wetness of her panties conveyed her arousal to her son, and he looked up at his mother and they smiled the smile of lovers. Sonja leaned toward Corey and he know what she wanted and he leaned toward her, and they brought their lips together for the first time as she spread her legs even wider for her son's hand.They felt the electricity as their tongues explored each other, and their lips worked together. Sonja. “Balu, do you want to shoot off? I can make you cum, if you want me to.”“Oh, Usha aunty, do I ever.”“Sit on the end of the tub for me.”Usha aunty rose to her knees, took my hard cock in her mouth, and started sucking on it as she pumped my shaft with one hand, with her other hand cupping and squeezing my balls. My cock grew rigid inside her hot, moist mouth. Within seconds, I felt my jism beginning to build up in my balls and I knew that I was going to have my first orgasm. I was going to shoot. This is something you make a woman do to exert power over her, to humiliate her, to degrade her. Now that I think about it, I have to believe bringing me here and making me perform like this goes way beyond voyeurism and exhibitionism.But the truth is I don't really care why Josh does the things he does or why he makes me do the things I'm doing. I'm using him just as surely as he's using me. This strange and perverse act I'm performing, sucking the cock of a man whose face I'll never see,.