.’hmmmm! yes pitaji, you made me think of my papa.’ When she said that her father-in-law surprised asked “What? My dick made you think of your d...d? Have you ever seen his dick?” “Oh no pitaji, I did not mean that, I mean when you said it created me, I thought my pitaji created me by doing this with my mother” Pavindra was able to hear all their words as well. He did not believe of what she said she meant of her pitaji. He knew her too well, there was fish under stone he thought. And things went. He had it all planned out in his mind. He was going to explain that he had made a big mistake with the red head, and that he would promise not to ever do it again if Lisa would just give him another chance. Hoping she would forgive him he strode towards the VIP lounge and out to the car waiting to sweep him home. Walking through the VIP corridor out to the exit a few hardy photographers took photos, and unlike his normal self he scowled at them, angry at their part in revealing his liaison with. Was I going to kill her? A lot of men choose to, ah, "end their ownership" of a female in a cellar or a full-blown basement, so my mother-in-law was positively ELATED when I merely order her to bet on her back.When she did so, I immediately forced her legs apart, mounted her and rammed my dick in her. She gasped at the suddenness of my violation, and I could see that a bit of fear had crept back into her gaze."Remember when I worked for you,, cunt?" I growled. Her breath hitched, and she began. I said "Question time. Doing oral is the most pleasurable thing for both man and woman. How come it is looked very down upon and is considered taboo here?" Good question. Here in the US we are kind of Victorian prudish in our sexual practices, as compared to Europe and Asia. For instance, in many places other than the US, if you go into the rest room, there will be two doors marked man and woman in their language. Both doors open into the same room. There may or may not be stalls with walls or.