Mavshi barobar tya divshi pahilanda sex kele hote aata pudhe Tya ratri mavshila changlech zavle hote aani doghe amhi zoplo hotoDusryadivshi sakali khu... ushira jag aali toparyant aai ani baba officela nighun gele hote. Mavshi ne mala chaha dila aani mhanali chal lavkar tayar ho aapan jara baher jaun jara saman aanu ya aase bolun ti pudhe chalali tevdyat me tila tichya hatla dharun mage odhle aani mazya madivar basvale aani tichya manela galala kiss karu laglo tashi ti mhanali aare aare. Blubb." Amber muttered as the Janitor's sweaty, hairy, and smell nut sack was shoved into her mouth to shut her up.Fred lifted Amber's legs up, while Janitor sat on Amber's huge tits, so he could shove the rest of his salty balls into Amber's hot wet mouth. This put Amber in an awkward and painful position.Fred nibbled on Amber's ass cheeks, causing her legs to flail about, in a useless attempt to protect her beautiful bum.Fred licked Amber's hot ass, smacking her ass with a loud crack, every. Had even fantasised about being forced into similar situations. Had I expressed this in my confessions? I wondered how this information had been obtained. Was I drugged? Hypnotised? As I opened the suitcase I had already decided on option number three.The clothing was exquisite and obviously quite expensive. A matching bra and bikini panty set, Hanes hosiery, sexy white open toed sandals with ankle straps and 5" stiletto heels, blonde shoulder length wig, form fitting white button front shirt. That evening, dad and Tyler were downstairs in the family room watching a college football game they recorded earlier. Mom and I were in the kitchen. Mom is in a good mood and I figured now was as good a time as any for the talk I’ve been putting off having with her. I took a deep breath and tried to sound calm and reasonable. I tried not to let her hear the nervousness in my voice when I said, “Mom, we need to talk.”She froze.I laughed and said, “Relax, mom. I’m not pregnant.”She grinned.