Sexual deviancy can be an inherited trait passed onto those of us, who are willing and curious enough to want it.My mother was a woman with a huge app...etite for sex, she made sure of her needs by being a masseuse who was willing to cater for her impulsive moods for men by using the skills of her hands, her scent and body to arouse and mount just at the right time, gratifying both her financial and sexual requirements simultaneously.As her daughter she would smuggle me into her single room. ." Daddy's face twisted in a lewd wicked grin as he paused,allowing my stuffed cunt to stretch tightly around the swollen Shaft.My entire body twitched and throbbed,as one massive orgasm after another rocketed my entire body,electrifying my every nerve and making me dizzy and lost in the primal primitive explosions of raw pleasure and pain...I thrashed my head and howled and screamed twisted filthy words,lost in the blinding explosive eruption of orgasmic bliss...Daddy fueled by my demented and. " I trailed off after one syllable as everythingwent black.I had no sense of time passing, but it must have been at least 10-12hours because when I slowly started returning to consciousness, the sunwas peaking through the cracks in a heavy curtain. My mouth was realdry and I was very disoriented, but I did notice that I was no longerin the living room.I started wondering how Robin could have moved my 250 pound,unconscious body into the bedroom. Then I started wondering why I couldsee so well,. She has a black thick wavy hair something that she takes extra care of. It was today that we had a major deal signed at the company taking us to the next level, the target which we wanted to achieve by the end of this year; we had achieved it with the first deal. We hugged each other inside the cabin and Anusha gave me a sweet kiss on my lips. We then decided to celebrate the event on a high and we had arranged for some parties the following weekend for the employees. Since it was Anusha’s.