This could last for a heavenly hour or so until he could stand it no longer. He might praise my cocksucking or treat me as his slut. Sometimes he woul...d slap my face with his hand which I quite enjoyed but I must say I preferred being slapped by his impressive erection. On a few occasions he was delicate with me recognising my efforts to make love to his manhood. We continued to exchange selected imagery and videos online. He teased me with even larger cocks and expert deep-throaters. He knew. Dad was not goingto be refused anything in front of his sons, so he grabbed her, pulled her overhis knees and pulled her salwar down. Mom struggled but dad held both her armswith his, pressing down to keep her bent over his knees. "Go onbeta?(son) he said to me. Mom screamed, "Nahi berta(no son)". Ihesitated but Dad urged me on, so with trembling fingers I pulled down mymother's panties to the delight of dad and Anil. Narinder's naked bottom wasrevealed and despite the fact she kept her legs. “You liking this? Tell me if you love my cock in your ass.”“Yes, I love your dick in my ass, you are ripping my ass open” I climaxed after a few more minutes filling his fuck hole with my sex syrup, the first it had ever had. He collapsed onto the desk, breathing hard, he let out an a****listic cry as I pulled out of his ass. I rolled him over and spread his legs again but this time I put my mouth on his soft cock and sucked it until it was fully stiff and about six inches. “I have never had a. Tears filled my eyes as I return to the truck and get in. Kelso explains that the docs interpreted from my stories, that apparently my brain took the name of the ranch, and infused it into the football stories as the name of my 'crew'--the people I trusted the most, and felt secure around. In a twisted interpretation---it was the longing for 'home'--the ranch. We get to the house, and on entering, I'm totally taken aback. Looked more like a resort, lol. It was huge---all wood—massive.