“How do I look? Is it ok?” She asked me adjusting the saree pallu over her shoulder deliberately flashing her navel. She had her saree slanting in...front over her white fleshy waist and had tucked in her saree palettes about two inches below her navel. “You look bomb-shell, Maa.” I said. Maa smiled suggestively. Our eyes met with a longing desire a forbidden desire. I took my darling mother in my arms. She embedded her self to me as if she was my real wife. As I started feeling her ample body. Saying. No!" Odette scooted out her stool, standing erect. Her tits jiggled against their resting place, the fifth button of her top whining at the pressure."Bet you have a crush on her," Pari shot back."No! No! No I do not!" Red embarrassment rushed to her face from nowhere, instantly coloring her from the shoulders up like roses. Pari chuckled, hands busy on the dishes."So what's her name?" Janet. Actually, it's not-my-crush Janet." Odette came around the bar and stood next to Pari, becoming. ”Her first thought was, why so cheap? And then she realized what he had just said. Over $200! There were over 100 of the pictures of her circulating out there. There were 100 pictures that men were lusting over! Men desiring and wanting more of her!She could hardly drive on the way home.“And,” Jon told her. “There are many men on the internet that would pay good money to have you act out their fantasies or to do poses on request.”“I am not sure Jon, maybe somethings,” she acquiesced.“Well, I. . But I loved this moment. His cock suddenly hardened just a bit more and he let loose a shot of hot cum. I was caught off guard and tried to pull off his cock, but he grabbed me by the back of my head and forced my face down on his cock as his second and third blasts filled my mouth. I had to swallow to make room for the additional blasts. This guy really came. It was hot, and salty, and bitter. If someone had fed me his cum, I would have spit it out and said it was disgusting. But with his.