She looked up at him as he glared down at her. “Do you want me to suck you or do you want something else?”“I already told you that I want to cum... in your nasty cunt, Whore.”“Sure, so how do you want me?”“I want you on your fucking hands and knees like the nasty whore you are.”Jackie almost came just hearing this disgusting talk. A day ago, she had only been fucked by one man and now she was being called a whore and she guess she was. Will pulled off his pants and underwear and she got in the. The bed had one of those extra-thick mattresses, so his cock was just a few inches away from my face. I wanted it to fill my mouth. He could see me looking at it intently, hungrily, so he teasingly moved the tip almost to my lips and, when I opened my mouth expectantly, pulled it back to a distance of a few inches. I said nothing, and kept my face expressionless, knowing that I was his to command, that only his wishes mattered. From time to time, he repeated the sequence of teasing me with his. Alarm or no, if it was an insurance salesman or some church people ringing his bell, they were getting an earful. He had a sign on the front door warning people that he was a night shift worker, but those types seemed oblivious. The bell rang a third time as he stumbled out of the bedroom and toward the door. Cursing under his breath, he snatched the door open, wearing a scowl to let whoever was out there know what was coming. His eyes widened and he shook his head when he saw Alyssa standing. My father divorced her before I was born when I was in her womb. We lived in a 2 BHK house in India before we moved to Canada.She worked in a private bank as a zonal manager. She is 48 years old now. She is fair and cute and has an average body like normal Indian of her age. Normally she wears saree. I never had a lust for her, but I have a love for her. I don’t know when I fell in love with my mom. I had a normal mom- son affection. When I joined college. I just had a wish to get into a.