Mom had cried out, 'Baby do it! Do it to me!, - fuck me Baby!' However, I was the only one in the family she called 'Baby' Dad was Darling, or Dear...st. Sis was Sweety, or Sugar. We all were Honey, at various times. But only I was Baby, and also Kiddo as well. Had mom been thinking of me when she had fiddled her fandango last night? Had our rather forthright and titillating conversation been the tantalizing temptation to pull her trigger with me in mind, and did she imagined my plunging. . you’re a waste of sperm.Its almost 25kms from my home. I usually start at 6 pm on my 2 wheelers and reach around 7:20 pm(traffic sucks by the way).I did the same yesterday(11 nov). I bought the ticket and entered. As soon as I entered I could see 6-7 men standing and staring at me. That’s usually there. People just stare at you.I went inside the washroom, groomed my hair and went up the stairs.I could see at least of 20 people having fun among themselves. I just stood there for some time and. He gasped and said, ‘You’re in charge.’ She coaxed him over onto his back and sucked his cock harder, bobbing her head up and down as she jacked her hand along the length of his cock. Her breasts swayed with each movement and Ben reached out to stroke the rounded curves of rump and waist. Her mouth was hot and liquid on his cock, and her hand was tight. He raised himself on his elbows to watch her, her cheeks hollow and her eyes closed as she plunged him into her mouth again and again. Her. ." So what? You're the boss, and besides, their rooms are at the other end of the house and won't be able to hear anything; not that it matters one way or the other." Alright, if you say so, but do we have a radio or something like..."I could see Moira was excited, "Better than that, look what I found in the family room and brought here for a special occasion. It was an old record player with some well-kept 45 RPM vinyl records."To say I was amused must be an understatement, but I couldn't deny.