Main madhosh ho raha tha. Ye sab mere liye bilkul naya anubhav tha. Mere pant ke under ki harkat ko Bhabhi ne dekh liya. Bhabhi boli- ‘wo tumhare pa...t ke andar kya hil raha hai. Tumne koi chuha chhupa rakha hai kya.’ Main sharma gaya. Bola ‘kuchh nahi hai bhabhi’ Bhabhi boli- ‘kuchh to hai’ aur unhone mere Land ko pant ke upar se pakad liya. Boli-‘are bapare ye tumne kitna bada chuha apni pant me chhupaya hai. Pant kholo main dekhun kaisa hai. Maine to mera wala tumhe dikha diya ab tum apna. As the water cooled, I stood to get out of the tub, but my legs shook. I sat on the edge of the tub and toweled dry until my legs became strong enough to walk to my bed.I sat on the bed, looking at the new black dress hanging on the door and the fuck me heels nearby. I walked to the mirror, dropping the towel. My firm breasts jutted proudly, topped by my large nipples. I glanced at my small waist, ample hips, and rounded ass. I took the dress from the hanger and slid it over my body.It could. I can feel it. I can feel yourcock so deep. Please do it, son. Please fuck me hard.Fuck my cunt as hard as you can. Fuck the piss out ofmy cunt and make me cum all over your fucking cock.”Jennifer reached her arms around her son’s shouldersand dug her heels into her son’s ass. Mark felt thenylon scrape against the skin of his ass cheeks as hewithdrew his schlong from the wet, searing depths ofhis mom’s boiling snatch, and then pounded his cockback in to the root in one. The point wasn't to be withsomeone. It was merely to be.I moved across the room, squeezing past this man and that woman and that... whatever. I slid onto a stool at the bar. I got the bartender'sattention, and I ordered. I braved for a judgment that never came."Welcome, pretty lady," he said, graciously. He placed the drink in frontof me. "Have you been here before?"I shook my head. "I've never been anywhere before," I said quietly."Then this one is on the house," he said. "I'm Gregory. I'm in.