Angie was the same height as Katie, but heavier, a long-haired brunette with a handsome, prominent nose and high cheek bones. She had stronger and mor... muscular thighs than Katie and slightly larger, well arched feet with long, delicate toes. Angie could kick like a mule and had used that ability on a previous occasion to break Katie's sweet little button of a nose.Her body was thicker than Katie's and her stomach muscles could withstand a lot more punishment than our heroine's. Angie's arms. I was going to have to take control of her and make her submit! This was for her own good and my peace of mind.I slapped her hard across the cheek. She looked at me completely floored and aghast that her own son would do something like this! I took advantage of her bewilderment and grabbed a handful of her blonde hair, jerking her head back so she could see my face. "Do as I say, dammit!" I yelled. "You can act like a whore with every other cock you come across, you can damn well be a whore for. Or use azad karke bahar nikal liya,Fir bade pyar se use sahla rhi thiordhere se jhuk kr mere land ko chatne lagi mai to madhosh ho gya.Fir unhone mera land apne moo me liya ro choosna shuru kr diya.Mera land lohe jaisa sakt ho gya tha.Ab maine uki salwar utar di or penti ko nikal feka or unki gulabi choot ko sahla ne laga.Mai unke choot ke lips ko ani hath se sahla rha tha or dhire se unke ander ek unglui dal di bhabhi uchal padi. Maine aisehi padi rahne di,.Fir unko maza ane laga mine ander. Tickle tickle, I jabbed. Hestarted laughing hysterically. I reached under his tummy and jabbedthere. He laughed even harder...this was one ticklish drunk boy for such a serious jockcolt when sober. No wrestling move to counter this. Icould get him anytime this way, I thought.... I probed under histummy for his bellybutton. He laughed and then squeaked out, "Boy, you really have a thing for mynavel, huh?" "Yeah, I like your navel a lot. I want to lick it and play with it.But we'll do that.