" Are right now mourning your loss. Any more back talk and you will notlike the results!" As she said this she pulled out a gag with aninflatable ball...on it. "This can be very uncomfortable, believe me,I've made people scream by inflating it all the way."Now, would you like to know what I'm going to do to you, hmmm?" What you fat BITCH!!"With that she grabbed his chin, forced his jaws apart and shoved in thegag. As she started to pump, he felt the ball expand in his mouth. Itkept getting bigger. ” “Ah, but you could! How many words per minute do you type? About 75?” “Yeah, about 75,” Pooja said hesitantly. It was probably a little less. Typing wasn’t her strong suit. “Well, Pooja, I learned some fascinating things about hypnosis while in Europe. It’s your subconscious mind that interferes with your typing speed. And it’s not just you, I’m speaking for everyone. All of us could do things better with a little fine tuning. Your brain is unable to focus entirely on the typing.” Dr. Yadav. He then told me to sit on the edge of the sink. I jumped up and within seconds he had his head between my legs. He licked my clit and pussy and I began to moan quietly. I was about ready to cum when he pulled me off the sink and pulled his jeans down. He spun me around and shoved his big hard cock into me. I was in heaven I hadnt had sex in a while so I was all wound up. It didnt take long for me to cum and he kept on thrusting. By the time he came inside me I had had multiple orgasms and was. “He must be a keeper.”“Mom!” Calara said, flushing with embarrassment.“Come inside you two, I’ll make everyone some drinks.” Maria laughed, and led them into the house.The Fernandez home was modern and open plan, with a big lounge overlooked by a well furnished and spotlessly clean kitchen. John followed after the two women as they walked into the kitchen, with mother and daughter chatting animatedly, as Maria brought Calara up to date on all the family news. Maria turned, and gave him a.