. cheer up , its just a dream, what was it about ?Me: No ma, I cannot tell you, just leave it now I am okMom: Ganesh, you can tell me anything ra… t...ll me what was bothering you.Me: Leave it ma, its nothingWiping my eyes, I had my chin up, may be the brushing of my face against my mom’s smooth skinned stomach dried my tear’s. Mom realising that she is late to office as well. SaidMom: OK Ganesh, see if you had not done your exams well, that’s ok, do not over think and trouble yourselves… OK?Me:. I arrived back at the house around two thirty, got a drink of water to stop the hangover and sat on the couch to check the news text on telly.It didntfeel like i had been there to long when i felt myself been shuck by karen asking if id like a coffee which i accepted.We sat talking some more but more personel than earlier and found ourselves getting closer.Iwas now looking at Karen and wondering what would she think if she knew the original plan was for her mother to slip into moy bed in the. I was starting to get used to this.Hypnotizing Mom or Lucy had always been more fun. I’m a straight guy, so seeing a busty woman glassy-eyed is much more interesting than a 45-year old male professor.Since my family members had stopped wearing clothes, even in the longest pause I had something very pleasurable to look at.Richard, by comparison, was the proverbial drying paint. But I remembered why I was doing this, and struggled through.“I’d let them sleep,” he finally answered.I breathed a. I didn't cane Amanda that evening. After taking my pleasure in her behind,and using her mouth, I had her stand in the corner again. It is an absolutedelight for me to watch my lover stand in the corner with a thoroughly thrashedbottom with my semen seeping from her anus, trickling down her thighs. It isa pleasure I indulge in most regularly, though more often than not, I haveAmanda wear stockings and high heels – that way the semen pools at thestocking tops for a while. Yes I know I'm a.