"If I was him..." If you were my husband?" I giggled nervously, not liking this discussion at all. "What?" Well, I wouldn't let you dance with another...man," Seth told me, looking into my eyes and he was caressing my ass plainly now, holding my body tightly to his. His cock was hard, obviously so and he was working it against me to ensure I felt it. I could hardly breathe and I wanted to look around for my husband. This was wrong."Are you the jealous type?" I asked, biting my bottom lip and. Me: Suno mummy pyaar se bolta hu maan jao. Aaj se aap meri rakhail ho. Aap toh waise bhi papa ke dotson ke lund mein baith kar randi-naach naachi ho. Ek aur lund se kya fark padta hai.Mummy: Tu apni maa ko apni randi banana chahta hai?Me (belan dono jaangh ke beech se chut mein set karte hue): Haan mummy, aap meri maa ke saath saath eeri randi bhi ho.Mummy: Irada kya hai?Me: Gaand mein mera lund aur chut mein bamboo ek saath.Mummy: Nahi beta, chut maar le tu meri. Gaand mein dard hai. Tera baap. Her face became soaked in his piss, her tits shining with it. She mewled as her orgasm began to fade, and her eyes cleared.She licked her lips, tasting his piss, and giggled."You made me come, darling," she said."I didn't touch you, Mom," he replied."Maybe you didn't," she said, getting to her feet, piss running down her body, dripping from her chin. "But feeling you piss in my face sure made me come. Mmmm, you have sweet piss, darling. You'll have to piss in Mother's mouth more often."While. The door swung open silently, and shedashed inside. The gallery was dimly lit by the last embers of the sunsetwhich threw crimson and blazing orange rays over large, majesticpaintings and full-length tapestries. Glass cases held curiosities andodd statues from long-fallen empires cast weird shadows in the dyinglight. Lady Ravenshield ignored all these treasures, however, dashing asquick as she could over to a large pedestal in the far end of the room.Carved from white marble the pedestal was.