I okaed. That day onwards he became my slave, Mom said. Ramana asked surprizingly showing me::then who is this bastard” Mom laughed and said ” He ...s really a bastard. I dont know to whom he was born. Ramanas long dick touched his chest. He put moms nose in his mouth and chewing like chacolete. Mom was pulling ramanas dick said” Your dick is great. Let me lick it for at least 4 hours daily.” Ramana laughed putting his finger in moms asshole “give me this bastard as my slave. Then no body will. (sorry forgot to mention im kinda a goth kid inside the big fat hillbilly redneck) infact the o ly thing that keeps me from being goth is me being fat and being a country boy. i hate the city and everything to do with it. anyways ba k to the story... ya so courtney is this hot piece of chubb ass that is to die for, but she is so conservative about showing ANYTHING, npw i understand that its winter and uts like 30 degrees ou right now, but seriously during the summer its like 75 and she still. By then he'd seen where next to lick and his head would dart in again, tongue extended to repeat the whole process. Still weeping, Joanna jerked with the intimate touches of her son, his little tongue sending jolts of unwanted pleasure sweeping into her loins and belly, firing her where she didn't want to be fired.She wailed, praying for deliverance even as the tongue returned and wormed into the mouth of her pleasure source to draw fresh juices out of her. Burning with self-loathing she pushed. I was surprised when Serina called me at home a couple of days later. My name and address were on the stationery, but she had to call directory assistance to get my number. She called to thank me for writing the letter, and invite me to have dinner with her. I accepted her invitation and made plans to meet her in a couple of days after her shift ended.On the day of our dinner, I hung around downtown after work and did some sightseeing while I waited for Serina to finish her shift. I met her at.