Well About me am 33 years old with a good body and lots of passion don’t wish to bore u with details. Ladies my mail id To start with my name is Zav...i (Changed) I am a media guy this happened when I was working in Chennai for a TV channel. there was this girl or rather a lady was working in the Accounts dept to describe her name was Heena (Changed) She had fucking boobs like two basket ball’s believe me guys its true during her first day of joining her Hod gave a intro to all the employees the. Quickly I twisted my head and there in the doorway was Mum, her mouth and eyes open wide.In the silent seconds I summed up the shocking situation in my mind. Both of us were naked; I was just inches from sucking my sister's pussy; my cum was sliding down her legs from her dripping pussy and my mirror was heavily smeared with yet more of my emissions. I felt my erection subsiding almost at once and my backbone turning to jelly."Oh fuck!" I added with absolutely no idea what to do next.There was. How would you feel then?" I'm just not sure about this." Suppose I make this easy for you," mused Betty."What do you mean?" Suppose I give her a code word. After you've roughed her up a bit and you're ready to take her, I'll tell her she can whisper either "no" or "fuck me" in your ear. That way you can either back off or give her a screwing she'll never forget."He seemed to consider the idea. "That way," continued Betty you aren't doing anything she doesn't really want you to do." He still. You can think what you want but so far as I can tell these people were members of a family that was at least devastated by the loss of one of it's members. The fact that the person who is dead also was their 'sponsor' who provided them their place to live and guaranteed it with his or her life just makes things that much worse. Because they can't be sure of anything except that they must meet a new sponsor and become dependent on him or her for the things (including love) that their dead family.