Hundreds of stories of people being cooked alive and eaten.As we read, we soon each had a hand in each other's underwear. We found it so erotic. "Chri..., this is turning me on so much. We've done everything together, all that's left is to try this." "But you'll die" I said "ever since I was a girl this is the way I've dreamt of dying. Please" She looked into my eyes, a pleading look on her face. After a few minutes, I said "Ok, I'll make the preparations."For the next few weeks, I kept going out. She threw herself back and she squirted, juice sprayed as he puled back but Ahmeed kept on and on and as he pushed he plugged the spray then shed spurt again when he was almost out again. She came a second time, then a third in quick succession and Ahmeed was still powering away, her explosive cum juice dripping from his balls. Now shed gone past all that, she knew he wasnt going to cum yet and she seemed to have reached a plateau. She was soaked in sweat and still cumming, every few moments. Boom! Something hit me on my cheek, and I realised later that it wasn't something, it was someone's knuckles that crashed the skin on my cheek against the bone underneath. The shock of the unexpected was enough to bring me to the ground. I put my hand onto my rotten cheek and tried to look up. There was sunlight coming from the nearby window, it dazzled my eyes. Though after a few seconds of utter confusion , i managed to find out the source of my pain, and to my horror, it was the girl, the. ” He replied hoarsely.“Feel it… it’s wet… very wet. It wants your cock inside. Ammi wants your cock in her pussy… my son.”“Yes.”“Do you really want to fuck… your Ammi?” My voice was quivering with excitement. I enjoyed my command over him.“Ahhhh…” Adeel moaned as I played with his cock. “Please let me fuck you Ammi.”I smiled at him. He was supposed to take his revenge by force fucking me. Instead, he was begging me to let him fuck me. Anyway, I was enjoying playing his mother. Although I felt.