The barman asked for my name before he introduced me to a beautiful younglady called Jane, who he said was a friend of Serge's.She was wearing a black... and white chequered suit and a white blouse.Jane asked me, "Tell me, Simone, have you ever performed?"I was uncomfortable with how French women tended to pronounce my name (likethat of Simone de Beauvoir) so I corrected her explaining my name waspronounced Simon before I said I hadn't ever performed cabaret.Just then she looked at the clock and. Aaannhhh, mmmm, she moaned looking up with closed eyes after breaking the kiss. I again brought her mouth closer and explored it with my tongue and our saliva exchange. Finally she started to respond n i sucked her mouth passionately, she too joined me.I became more wild and pressed her melons to flat position still not satisfied opened front hooks of kameej and entered my hand in it and cupped her boobs over her black bra. Ouch! What a softness man ..my dick was totally wet, still kissing her. Just then my mom says i will not say anything but im joing you two i already talked with karen and she said fine, so tonight tommy your also fucking me. my jaw dropped just then my mother stood up kicked off her sandels took off her shirt and bra, this is the first time i saw my moms tits they were bigger than my aunts nice full and round, now my mother and aunt kinda look like each other but not twins, my mother has long brown hair, huge tits, nice body and then i see her shaved pussy, im like. One didn’t see many smiles on faces. There was no laughter or the sense of gaiety in the somber atmosphere. Instead, the citizens moved like “The Walking Dead” from a future time horror film that shocked the senses.I walked the streets cautiously these days because one never knew when their documents were determined to be “not in order”. My papers were authentic, but sometimes the validity of the papers is not the issue. If one is the subject of a pick-up order, no amount of documentation would.