I’m making nut roast”“Yum! My favourite” said the boy“Tony! You know lying is a sin” laughed his mum “but we’ll have a sponge pudding,...like we had in the UK, that honey covered sponge. You like that”“Thanks ma!” and they walked off; arm in arm! For all the world like they were best buddies.“But they hate each other!” said George, “They do, surely that hasn’t changed too?”At that moment a car drew up. Out stepped an elegant old lady. “Granny! What a lovely surprise!” shouted the two children in. Maine aage jhuk kar uske lund ke chhed par jabaan lagai. Uska pani garam tha aur tasty. Namkeen sa aur thora meetha. Phir main Bhaloo ka lund choosne lagi. Woh itna lamba tha ki main usko poora munh mein nahin le pa rahi thi. Phir Bhaloo aage ko dhakke marne lagaa aur apne lund ko mere munh mein pelne laga. Saath hi woh apna sar morh ke meri gaand ko chaatne laga. Mein phir jharh gayi mein apne haathon aur ghutnon ke sahare mein baithi thi kutiya jaise. Bhaloo ne apna lund mere munh se khincha. " And then I thought of how absolutely humiliating it wasthat I was so gutless I wasn't going to correct her by saying, "But Mom,I will have a wife not a husband." I was the biggest wimp in the world.In my mind I started to think of nightmare scenarios, I felt like therewas a struggle taking place inside of my mind and body and that thesubmissive side was sinking me lower and lower. I felt embarrassed thatmy mother calling me a queer had given me such a pleasurable erection. Ididn't want to. I do love a massive chest…especially one that is pierced. Tell me…does she like pain?” “She will do as she is told…without question. What she likes or doesn’t like matters not. She is here for your pleasure. You are free to fuck her, torture her breasts, or pussy or ass.” The hands resumed their exploration of her immense chest. Suddenly she felt a mouth and tongue tugging on the piercings on her nipples, and she bit her lip to keep from crying out. She felt fingers shove into her pussy and ass.