Par ek deen uski saheli yadi rani aunty ne use fb ke bareme sikhaya.Islia mom fb hi chipaki rahti.Maine ek fakefb id bana liya.Aur mom se chat karane ...aga.Maine ek women ki nam ki id banayi thi.Jisse mom ko lagta ki koi aurat usse bat karti.Mom muzse ghanto bad karti .Ek din maine mom ko chudai ke bareme chat ki kaise maine apne naukar se hi sambandh banaye .Mom ko thoda bura laga .Usne muzse do deen bat bhi nhi ki.Par 3 dinoke bad mom ka msg aya ki par wo kaise kare.To maine mom ko bataya ki. . you wouldn't be doing it to me. You'd be doing it to him." I chuckled. She glared."Are you saying what I think you're saying?" I am saying, I don't control you; it's your choice. Do whatever you desire. I'm okay with it," I said, taking her hand and looking into her eyes, so she'd know I was serious."Including... you know what?" Especially you know what." I squeezed her hand.“This is crazy. I think you're actually serious.” She looked puzzled and pulled her hand away.“Sweetheart, all I'm. No, I think we're screwed. Pete and I make about the same thing so I won't even get alimony if he really does divorce me. At least I can get maybe fifty thousand dollars from my share of the investments. I'm afraid I'll lose the house without Pete's income, though. With my job and the savings I can live ok, but I sure can't live high on the hog like we have been doing."While Ryan and Emily drove away from the restaurant and continued their discussion Pete and Vicky did the same. Pete stared out. He kissed her on her mouth, tasting the bloody fluid oozing out and also savouring the sweet, sour smell of decomposing gas escaping from her mouth. He pulled down her dress and sucked at her dead, stiff nipples. The milk which seeped into his mouth tasted cold, sour and stale but he swallowed hungrily while fondling her face and breasts. Soon after, he shot a load of holy cum into the pretty mother not to be, activating the hidden mystical power needed for the corpse oil.After he was done, he.