Once again I did what I was supposed to because that’s what my memory told me to do. I was once again in the dark place this time I was in a circle ...f flower and lines were written all over my body in cinnabar. I was on my back and I had a mouth full of cum. The room was not illuminated, but I recognized my kitchen. A distant part of my mind told me that it wasn’t real, but another part of my mind told me that I didn’t want to go back to where the world was true. My eyes searched about the room. I did a mental checklist of the essentials; bra, white fishnets, matching suspenders and my best cream satin panties (the latter, I decided, had to be super-absorbent, in view of the copious anounts of cum which I was hoping my cyber-lover would be splashing over them.) Matching lipstick and nail varnish, plus my beloved Elie Saab scent. I was sure Gary would provide a lovely dildo and some lube. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ I looked pretty stunning as I stepped from the cab outside the apartment block. The. While Susan was ditzy, she was also very beautiful and she had a handsome son, Jack. Jack had been a marriage surprise. Susan thought she was putting on a few pounds when her doctor confirmed her pregnancy. Susan went from being a young trophy wife to becoming a mom, Jim a dad, and I was soon “Uncle” Richard. Lord, help us all!When I arrived that night, it soon became clear that one of my old promises to Jim was the main item on the dinner menu. Jack, a teen just in middle school, already. A……, bheya bas kijiye bahat dard horaha hai.” To meine bola “chal hat sala…, chuhon ke lund ko sambhal nehi payega, chalaaya hathi ke lund se gand marwane” pehele jitney bar gand chudwaya, wo sab chitiyon ke paas chudwayatha kya??” chal coconut oil ka bottle de our mere lund pe honey lagake chat, mei pehele tera gand thik kartahun. Wo yesehi kiya. Ham dono fir 69 ke positionliye. Meine uska gand mein apna hath se kuch oil leke uska ass hole mein lagaya. Our mere ik finger usska hole ke under.