In comparison to Muraly mama’s their tools were small, looking like little green chillies, erect but facing downwards. Muraly mama even had two larg... bags under his thing, covered in black hair. Unkowingly I exclaimed “Cheee!! You boys are dirty!! Wait, I’ll tell Appa and Amma”Muraly mama caught me before I could run out and hissed in my ears “I told you to sleep, why didn’t you listen?!” And, turning to the others, he said “What is the punishment for this?” My idiot brother Sridhar piped up,. The home was tall and thin, and surrounded in the dark greenness and shadows of pines and groves of firs that seemed to encircle the house itself, like brocolli. When Lexa arrived, it was eight in the morning, a time she was sure was still very good for a visit. Her mother had always been an early riser and she was sure that by eight, her mother had been up for a good two hours. She found that the door was open, which startled her. Having lived in Queens and Brooklyn, she had become so. . I tingled with excitement, never had I allowed control to be taken, let alone by a guy 20yrs younger than myself, he reached from behind me and gently cradled my breasts in his hands which were slightly cold, this made my already hard nipples jut out even more, stepping closer to me I felt his hardness in the small of my back, I was so wet, my pussy desperately wanted fucking now, he rubbed his cock into my back as if teasing me with it, Slowly but very seductively he let his hands fall down. She was right, he fucking drugged her. She was so lucky to escape unharmed. Just before she could discharge she heard a familiar voice. She looked up and it was her Mom. Chayne hasn’t seen her Mom in about two years. Their eyes met but they both remained silent. She wondered if the day would ever come. Apparently while Chayne was having her stomach pumped she was screaming out for her Mom. The Nurse looked through Chayne’s phone and dialed her Mom’s number. Her Mom looked very sad. Her eyes had.