So one day I got enough courage aka horny enough to see what went on in there. so I walked in looked around and saw a door to the "viewing booths". no... knowing what to do next and was too embarrassed to ask I just put my ten bucks in and the door unlocked walked in and seen a bunch of cubicles with doors. place smelled of bleach and others smells I couldn't really make up. there were a few men in there just standing around creepy like. I was looking for the live girls and I couldn't find any so. It was like a switch had turned on since my hook up with Paul in the mountains. Something inside me was awakening....and I liked it.I sat down on the same sunlounger that Paul had fucked my Mom on. Paul swam up with a shitlicking grin on his face."So did you see much?" Pretty much all of it?" I grinnedPaul raised his eyebrow, "You've changed your tune." I don't know what it is man. Just watching that was amazing. Seeing you fuck like that was incredible. I remember thinking how much I wished it. Yadav was kneeling down behind her. He had picked up my mom’s sari and pulled down her panties which were lying bunched up at her feet. My mom had her legs spread, Yadav had his hands on her ass cheeks and his face was buried in her ass crack. The sari was resting on his hands where he was holding on to her ass cheeks. He was pressing her ass as he licked her ass and cunt running his tongue all over her crack. He would pull up the sari time and again as it fell on to my mom’s ass.All this. You’re pushed a step or two forward and the ground disappears from beneath your feet. Your stomach leaps into your chest as you plummet through the air, and a moment later your feet smack painfully onto some gravel. You’re marched along by whatever force is guiding you, and the crunching rock soon turns into a long trek over soft ground. Every so often, you feel something supple and stringy lashing out across your face, but you can’t see what it is. Your gut is soon groaning from lack of.