I went to take a sip but her hand kept applyingpressure, forcing more of the glass bottle into my mouth. Puzzled Istopped raising it but she managed ...o push just a little more in, I feltthe neck of the bottle at the back of my throat, what the hell was shedoing?Clearly she felt my throat convulse around the bottle as she pressed herthumb against the outside of my lips before withdrawing it and guiding myhand back to the table. Glancing down at the bottle she chuckled as herthumb was still in. This made Devi horny. She started to breathe heavily. I could see her closing her eyes and rolling up due to pleasure.She was resting her head on the backrest of the sofa when I was exploring her hips and tummy. Then I am Ram looked at each other and gave a smile. Slowly I dropped her pallu and massaged her boobs over her blouse. Her breathing increased slowly.I took her hands and placed them over my pants, and told her to squeeze my dick. She obeyed as I said, and Ram was looking at our acts.. After all, she’s the one who ... programmed the changes into your bodies. Besides, if something doesn’t fit, we’ll send it back. A workday seldom passes without a delivery by UPS or FedEx, and they pick up as well.”While Diana had been explaining, Arlene had ordered a set that Charlotte had been looking at, then matching negligees for mother and daughter.“Wait. Wait,” Charlotte hissed out. We can’t afford to shop at this site. Things are far too expensive...”Diana giggled. “Obviously, you. I had no idea, none, about how I was supposed to handle this. I sure didn't want to send her to jail. With all this going on, Mom and I stopped talking to each other. She had put her marriage, her whole professional life on the line to have sex with me, her firstborn c***d and oldest daughter. I used to be able to talk with her about absolutely anything, but everything was different now. Now I was a slut, a pig, a total perv loser whore. I decided, after drinking a whole fifth of Jack Daniel.