Mom was partyholic and she goes with her friends for party night and she boozes hard.When she boozes she will loose control but she will be cautious.N...ot only every men around wants mom to be fucked by them, even her male workers also wants to bang her badly.There was a ward boy named Khanna and he is 60 years old niggar.He is a bad one and womaniser he fucks the female workers and nurses and patients attenders and he have lot of fun with that.He have lust over mom and he was a friend of that. I unhooked her bra, releasing her slightly saggy, D-cup breasts. Her nipples were huge, erect and poking out at least a ½ inch. Laying her on the bed on her back, I sucked those nipples and kissed her all over. Kissing and licking everything I finally got down to her bald pussy. I don’t know if her pussy was bald because she shaved or because of the chemo and I didn’t care. I buried my face in her snatch, licking and sucking with everything I could. Obviously, she took care of herself because. He had shown up with two bottles of good French brandy. Usually Hunter would have spent the money on an exclusive call service or a courtesan. His life had changed and so had his tastes.The kids were asleep. Penny and Burt were halfway through the first bottle while Hunter was only two of three fingers down."I think I liked it better when you just sent postcards," Penny said, taking another swallow. "My God, you're describing cannibalism."Hunter shrugged. "I am telling you about killing a. “Go home,” I said as I walked towards my building in slow pace. I heard her car door close. I looked behind me and there she was coming towards me fast. She yelled, “No! I will go crazy if you leave me by myself after all this now! Don’t you fucking care?” she said, her eyes filling with tears. I didn’t say anything for a minute or two. Then, firmly, I said, “Come in if you like but don’t say a fucking word if I don’t allow you to.” “Yes sir,” she said quietly. We went into my apartment; I.