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Then I got a knock on my door on a Friday night at around 11pm. It was Brett, I was shaking. He walked in without a word. He locked the door behind hi... and slapped my face. I fell to the ground. He told me to stand up. He slapped me again. I looked up at him, there was a significant bulge in his pants. He told me to stand up. He raised his hand to slap me again, I cringed but he stopped. He unzipped his pants and his long cock slid out. He didn't have any underwear on. He dropped his pants, he. That night when I and my husband were making out, it was all Pratik in my mind, and I was actually following his guidelines how he will like to fuck me up.I started with tieing my husband on the chair, wore famous Indian dancers dress of choli and petticoat revealing my navel totally, and an amazing view of my cleavage. And started dancing in front of my husband and started teasing him by stripping my clothes and throwing them in his face and he was unable to move as he was tied up.I then moved. "Is this the third girl you told me about Dannie?" Jake asked as he gave Kathy a lust filled grin."That's right, Jake," Dannie said as she sat down on his right at the same time Beth sat down on his other side and Kathy stood uncertainly as she looked down at the older boy with a shy grin on her face. "Jake, this is my bunkmate Kathy, not only does she love cock as much as Beth and I do, she's a natural redhead." Have you fucked a real redhead yet, Jake?" Beth asked as she slid her hand through. He is someone I had never laid eyes on before now but is biologically my son. I break my mouth away from his manhood, gasping as I stare at the muscle in front of me, coated in my lustful spit. What am I doing? Oh god, what have I done? I look up to Jace again, his beautifully sculpted body is rippling and already has a sheen of arousal on his skin, his face is handsome and kind as he looks down at me. Our eyes meet and I feel his cockhead press against my cheek, I don’t feel like a mother.