Mama 8.30 ko aur mami 10.30 ko kaam pe jati thi. mera last year hone k karan main hamesha late college jata tha. mostly 11.30-12 baje. Meri mami subah...sab khana banake office jati thi.Woh 35 yrs ki sundar si aurat hai boobs thode chote hai par ass toh mashallah dekhte hi kisika bhi khada ho jaaye. Jab woh kitchen mai kaam karti thi toh man karta tha ki jaake seedha peeche se hug kar lu par itni himmat nahi thi. Maine unhe soch kar hi mooth maar deta tha. Ek din koi ghar pe nahi tha, aur main. You sit next to me, and we make out, something I was not prepared to do, yet you have turned me on, the first time I have ever been with another man than my husband, I can hardly believe how turned on I am, and what an a****l instinct I have to just want to be fucked and breeded by you! As I reach my hand into the water, then the other and get on my knees between your legs and massage your rock hard penis, asking you to sit on the edge of the tub. You readily agree and sit on the edge, and to. Vicky quickly used the toilet, then took off her pantyhose. She started to pull up her panties, then gave a devilish grin. She slid her panties off her feet, stuffing them, and her pantyhose into her purse. She took out her small bottle of perfume and gave each side of her neck a quick spray. She undid the next button on her blouse, revealing more of her full cleavage, and gave her chest a good spray.Vicky then lifted her skirt and gave her pussy a spray too. “For luck.” Finally, she gave her. My grandfather Boris was like that, according to my grandmother Clara. Ruthlessness runs in my genes. So why do I fight the Sociopaths if I’m one of them? That’s a very good question. I mean, I know how it all sounds. A guy from a long line of bad guys claims to fight the bad guys. It sounds fishy. Why is he doing this? What’s in it for him? I’ll answer those questions soon enough. I started out just like most of them do. I had dark urges inside which I couldn’t control. I did all kinds of bad.