She licked the ridges of its helmet from the underside.Anil looked down immediately to that feel and saw that his mom was licking his cock. She was lo...king at his cock now. Malini was now looking at his monstrous cock and wondered whether she could take it in her mouth.“Mom,” Anil moaned at that, and he tried to step back from it. Malini held his thigh and told him she had to do this because her hands were now sore. Besides, this was the quickest way to make him cum. “Just don’t mention this to. The next round that we played he wore white trousers and I could see his grey briefs through the pants - and told him so. When we ended up in the woods later to look for a golf ball, he briefly opened his trousers and told me - and showed me - that they were in fact blue briefs. Again we found ourselves fiddling with our trousers in the clubhouse so, when we later got to our cars, he asked me if I was interested. I said yes, but was surprised about him. In a two minute chat we determined that. I'm told they let him come and mooch off them frequently. Oh, more about him: he never finished college, did a little over two years at U. of Illinois studying, of all things, art and photography. He's actually a good photographer – has won awards, but not recently probably because of the booze. He became a photo-journalist about fifteen years ago for the Chicago Tribune, but he got canned about seven years ago for letting his alcoholism interfere with his work. They let him be a freelancer,. He picked up his phone and he started recording. “Now, look what I found down in the laundry room. I found this little slut in the basement. Hi, there little girl. Can you tell me your name bitch” I tried to say nothing as I looked down at the ground to cover my face. But he hit me across my face. “Tell Me Bitch!” “Rebecca Sir” “And you got a secret don't you Rebecca?” “No sir no secret” “So everyone knows what you got between your legs” He pulled my dress up and filmed my dick sticking out of.