I savoured the Sun's rays, closed my eyes and daydreamt. I could see my ex-girlfriends dressed in latex bustiers and corsets walking around me and blo...wing kisses towards my naked body, offering promises they would have to keep. I could see the girl from the coffee shop sliding a chocolate flake between her bossom and "forcing" me to retrieve it. I could see the girl from the pub naked and "making" me eat her pussy as if my life depended on it. I licked my lips and panted, my hands gravitating. “Stella, the knot is almost in. You are stretched to about the maximum you need, just a little more. Press now, hard.”Stella did. I felt her put her hands in my arm pits and press backward. Then she shuddered and cried out in some pain but mostly relief and pleasure. “Oh, yes! Oh, that hurt … hurt so good! Yesssss … oh, what a feeling inside me now. I … I … I can feel him getting larger, longer. His cock and his knot … ooooooooo …”And at that very moment, Helen exploded. Frankly, I was. Then disaster struck the family. Dad, who was a great guy, had a massive heart attack and life changed for us all. Dad would stay at home recovering from his illness and Mum became more and more unhappy with life. Little did I realise that Dad could no longer give Mum the fucking that she so longed for. However, this changed when I reached mid teens. My first recollection that Mum was really missing having a hard cock between her legs was that Mum started to dress slightly more provocatively. I quickly ran and went sat on the sofa and acted like tired and frightened. Ravi came and sat on the sofa. Mom and shiva came out dressedRavi: go cook some foodMom didn’t look at me. She went to the kitchenShiva went outside and came in with some liquor bottle. He then went into the kitchen and came with water and glass. They started drinking. Within half hour they finished the bottle. Ravi was calling someone and was speaking in tamil. I didn’t understand.Mom came with the food and kept on the.
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