"Twice Amber's nightmare was the same. Both times she was tied up while this guy in a mask fucked the crap out of her. Both times it ended up with her...crying and just sort of wallowing in guilt. At first I didn't understand it, but then the next time it changed. It started out with you and her in a car somewhere, and then you were somewhere else. Then you were, like, eating at the mall or something, then she was tied up with the guy in the mask and he was, not so much torturing as tormenting. I go to his home more often that is when I found her. Her ass sways like a pendulum while she walks. So frequently going to my friends home made her talk to me. She was in her mid 30’s. Maybe she was 34 I’ve never asked her age. She has two little children. Her husband has some business in Mumbai where he has to travel once in a couple of weeks to take care of it. Whenever he goes there, he would leave home for 2-3days.After we started talking to each other, I gathered some information about. ??? ? I must tell you the big fat dicks of my brother and I get fucking hard immediately before we even do anything. Already I enjoy my new occupation. And I have you to thank for this because of you hired me for my first business boy fucking. Before I only did it in the army and in school where we would bully on younger boys and fuck their young sweet asses. Now I will do it for business.??? ? So I make this boy whose name is Mullah to calm down. I say we only want to see him naked to take a. She then dropped to her knees without warning and began to undo my belt. “Uh…I..I can do that mom” I said stopping her as she was about to expose the large hard on I wielded. “That’s ok, one day you’re going to have many beautiful wives to do this for you anyway so just get used to it” she smiled unzipping my trousers. I held my breath as she pulled down my pants and briefs over my dick allowing it to spring freely as it bobbed in front of her face hitting her cheek lightly. “My you really have.