You fucking big tit slut. You cocksucking, cum-eating, cumdump.”William stopped spanking my pussy and got up real quick and ran to the kitchen. He o...pened up the freezer and put a piece of ice in his mouth. Then he walked back and spread my legs and got in between. The pushed his cold tongue against my clit and I groaned. I couldn’t scream with his cum still in my mouth. The mixture of pain, relief and sexual stimulation was almost too much for me to handle. I came. I came and came and came as. You look around to make sure no one is there, and except for the lights of a house in the distance, you see no signs of life. Is there anyone at the house you wonder? Is anyone watching you? You feel your pulse quicken. The impulse takes you and you surrender to your wild exhibitionist ways. You feel the bohemian blood stir in you and you secretly hope someone is watching you. You slowly slide one strap of your bathing suit down your shoulder. The moonlight shines off your lovely white skin.. Never ever my Mom sneaked into my fantasies even then. What made me think of her? During my masturbation sessions I developed fetish for her clothes. I held her sari, bra and petticoat when I masturbated and this became an obsession later on. I must confess Mom started appearing in my fantasies!I masturbated extensively using Mom’s clothes. I loved her Chiffon Sarees and lacy bras. And on the otherside Mom’s calling to get her clothes or scrub her back continued. Imagine how difficult it should. “One week, next week they are going to U.S. If you don’t like them, give a hint, I will send Suma in your place” Alka assured me.I moaned loudly as Uday lightly bit my nipple and inserted two fingers in my wet cunt and started finger fucking me. I pushed my hand in his unzipped pant and pulled out his rigid cock and started stroking it.“Mmmmmmmm. No..” I whispered back in the phone. Alka laughed and told me to have fun and disconnected.When we reached farm house, Sajid honked. Watchman Laxman.