I made her sit on dining chair and offered some water and rubbing her breast area and relaxing her, then she felt asleep, i thought this is the right ...time and kept my hands inside her blouse and feeling her warm breast and pinching her nipples and smooching her after 1 hour every one came inside house and many of my relatives left to their house.Time passed and it became night as every one is ready to sleep. Their house is 2 BHK my Dad’s Elder brother’s family took one bedroom and my aunties. Seline was the first person I had a crush on. It seemed like every day, though, a different guy would come and pick her up from work, and she treated each of them like they were her knight in shining armor.I, on the other hand, she treated me like her project. Every day I would come in, and Seline would say, “Ahh, my project child has returned, come darling, let us make you presentable.”Part of my job at the Boutique was to be a walking mannequin. Seline said I was a perfect size six, 35-26-36,. He should keep that fixed firmly in his mind. He should never be allowed near me. I couldn’t be trusted around my son.I was such a terrible mother.Cruzita Martínez“Mmm, look at this cock,” cooed Elisabet Reenburg.She stood over my bed staring down at me as I lay naked on it. Her son, Sean, stood beside her. A tall man in his mid-twenties, with light-brown hair and a fit form. Muscular. He worked out. He had a gorgeous body. My pussy clenched. I hadn’t been with a man since before I divorced my. I spread her legs, a little, backtracking the continuous stream of thick fluid and realized it was running all the way from her upper tight; it soaked her skimpy underwear as well. I found odd that a single glass of drink managed to accomplish that much, and, when I pushed her panties to the side, I had the final confirmation: it was "Love Seed" alright, but not the sweet drink we took earlier, it was sperm! A whole lot of it!Her pussy was a complete mess, her cunt lips all red and swollen, and.