He ran laughing onto the stage, stripped himself of his white uniform and underwear and joined Kalola in the dance she was doing, his frenzied movemen...s causing his cock to rotate like a majorette's baton."Oh, my God, no!" Elmer groaned, then manfully plowed and elbowed his way through the crowd that had now gathered around the stage. He made it and leaped up on the wooden platform, attempting to seize the wildly gyrating waiter."Leave him alone!" someone shouted. A woman jumped up behind him. We both didn't know what was gonna happen . After couple of seconds I felt a hand on my cock and I knew it was him and suddenly he pushed my cock inside his own mother . I was totally confused And then I felt something blushing against my cock and entering her pussy . Sujata scremed out with pain . I was shocked to know that Shashi was fucking his own mother . He started moving his cock inside her pussy and demanded me to fuck her too . Now we started moving our cocks in and out of of his. " Mom, I did other things, that ... well; sexual things with other men and women; many different things."Sue pulled Sam into her arms, hugging her. "Sam, I know it is difficult to talk about sex with your mother. Engaging in consensual sex with people you care about is fine, more than fine." Really? In my dreams, nearly everything I did, felt good, very good. It seemed like the more aroused I was, the better it felt. The other participants seemed to enjoy the way I caressed them, or responded. So one day I was at home updating the Facebook status of my graduation. Many of my friends and relatives liked and commented on my status and I was just replying to all of them back. I logged in again at 11 pm to check my notifications and was again replying to all the people who congratulated me. After some time I received a message in my inbox saying ‘congratulations’. I opened it to check who wished me and saw that it was a message from my high school teacher. Her name is Priya mam and she.