... Slowed the trusts down had removed my cock and position my head between her legs catching the cum dripping from her pussy licking up all the juice...s. Sheryl had pushed my head back and rolled on her back. I had laid beside her. After seeing Sheryl and having sex We had taken a shower got dressed talked about our lives and family. I had taken Sheryl out to dinner. We had opened up about sexual likes and dislike. Had been honest told her sex between me and the wife had changed due to medical. So, Rahul grabbed his mother’s hair and pulled her head back with all the strength he could muster. Bellowing in pain, Sapna felt as if he was going to tear her scalp off. She started pleading with Rahul to leave her hair, saying that the pain was killing her. Holding her head in place, Rahul got hold of a smaller tuft of hair at the nape of her neck and, in one swift motion, teared it out of her scalp.“I said give me your hands bitch!” Rahul said, slowly but firmly, holding her head tight. He pauses for a minute “Hi”. I smile “Hi back”. He kisses me again grabbing my tongue with his lips and presses his body against mine even harder. I can feel his cock pressing against me as he runs his hands up under my skirt. He stops kissing me and smiles “You are not wearing anything under there”. “No, I am not” I reply with a little bit of a giggle. “Good, I like that” he says with a little smirk on his face, “Let’s get going”. “Where are we going anyhow?” I ask, not really sounding. Having satisfied herself that I was genuine, she released my cuffs and told me to strip and put my clothes in a plastic carrier bag she provided. Once naked she re-cuffed my wrists behind me then picking up my holdall she lead me towards what at first appeared to be an under-stairs cupboard door, but when she opened it revealed a stairway down to the cellar. With my wrists cuffed behind me she steadied me as we slowly went down the steps. At the bottom in front of me there seemed to be a door.