Permission is granted todownload, photocopy, copy and repost so long as any such action containsthese disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit fr...m this story.All characters in this story are the creation of the author, and anyresemblance to real persons, alive or dead, are purely coincidental.This story may contain aspects of fantastic science or magic. Theparameters of what this science/magic can accomplish are completely at thediscretion of me, the author, and, as such, I make no. Christine began to bob her head up and down on my cock, my cock pressing against the tightness of her throat each time her head moved downwards on my cock. I held her head steady with my hands, pushing her head into my groin, forcing my cock deep into her throat. “Aaah yes, what a great cocksucker you are Christine,” I moaned, “take it, take all my cock into your mouth my little slut. Nobody has ever sucked my cock like this before.” I realised that I would cum soon inside her mouth if I. Murugan and Mr. Satish were very happy and may b laughing on me. I was feeling jealous of them as they fucked my beautiful mom like a whore. Last night incident was not letting me concentrate in studies and I was in hurry to return back home. While returning back Ramu met me and I was astonished to listen that he saw my mom getting fucked by them and even saw me watching them and I saw lust in his eyes. He abused me and cursed me for enjoying watching my own mom get fucked. He said that he. No booze!”, but her face betrayed her relief and her hands were soon clasping a glass of Pinot Noir and eagerly sipping it as she got to know Jack. Judging by the bulge in Jack’s pants, she figured things were going to get interesting pretty soon. They sat on the sofa together and as Helena sipped her wine, allowing the alcohol to calm her nerves, Jack made pleasant soothing conversation whilst all the time caressing her stocking clad knees and taking great pleasure at the thrill of being.