Since they couldn't fit Bound And Gagged in the url, they had to go to something a little more simple. Every dealer was required to set-up and frequen...tly run their own website. Mine was set up more strategically. The main page gave you a little bit more about me, how I got into this, etc. It also mentioned how this business worked in a short paragraph: "We kidnap girls and train them for your sexual pleasure. If they become pregnant or are untrainable during our care, we kill them". Then it was. It left an oily sheen on her pale skin. I gave a start at this, embarrassed at being caught out so easily. She chuckled, dabbed her tits with a napkin, and winked at me. Judy disapproved of her sister's occasional flirting with her son, which is why Aunt Jenny did it so rarely, but when she did, it provided me with plenty of fapping material. The summer after I graduated high school, one of my friends slipped me a DVD, wrapped in brown paper. It was a four hour compilation porn movie with a. She could have been my mother, but anyway, she looked young and fresh, though she was 48. At first time, I often looked through my room’s window when she walked by. She was a beautiful woman to me, with the typical attractive curves of Indian woman: wide hips, an athletic ass and nice tits.Her son Simmu and I became friends. He was also 21. Very soon both of us were very friendly, and quite often he stayed at night in my house and vice versa. For me it was also the greatest advantage to see. I found her hand reaching up from between her legs,“Save that for later, right now I want you back in my pussy Peach.”“Your will is my command”, I thought, as she found just the right alignment to return my glistening shaft to its rightful home. I grabbed her shoulders and straightened my back, allowing the maximum amount of energy to reach my hips. Then I fucked her, imagining techno music, heavy with base was playing in the background. Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump …..Mmmm, this was.