"Jen," my mother firmly yelled. Jen, still only in her underclothes, appeared in the kitchen door as meekly ashamed, but at least didn't have to cove... up as we did, and awaited my mother's wrath. "Go get everyone dressed and drive them home." She said it in a firm, but still calm voice so no one moved, unsure if this was real until she punctuated it with, "NOW!"We all started to scramble upstairs but mother wasn't don't quite yet. "Not you mister," she pointed at me. I froze and for a. Matuar womansIsse me hairn ho gayaMe: aunty mujee… Naaaa mature aunty pasand haiYe suntehi aunty ka chehara khila aur o aur mujse satakar baithi aur apne hat mere thigh par rakhar pucha “Mature womens hi kuy pasand hai ? unhe experience hota hai aur jada maja aata hai” mene kaha Konsa exprience hota hai unke pas ‘kehate apna hat se mere thigh sehalane lagi mere to sharir me kante bhar rahe the me man me socha ki jab aunty hi beshar ho rahi hai to kuy me sharmau aur bola unhe sexxx karne me. But just like the rest of the girl, they couldn’t be sexier. The perfect, athletic form yet again. She could model any part of her body. An unfair beauty that is only heightened by a bit of a foul flavor. Her kicking foot gets seriously annoying after a minute, so I lunge at her and find a soft section of neck where the rope isn't in the way. I plunge my fangs in, creating yet another set of bite-marks in her neck. I suck for a moment, feeling that surge of pure blood again. Virgin blood.. Lying on the bed was the majestic figure ofMagic Mike, the man with the huge magic wand and a legend in the brothel,and my first repeat customer.I almost jumped on the bed and sat next to him by his waist and tucked mylegs underneath me. I lifted the sheet and took a peak at his prodigiouslove tool. I was glad he wasn't the first man to see me today. I was atleast somewhat stretched out, as opposed to the last time when he had meas my first client for the day."Can I please suck on it for a.