I sprayed her face with my cum, almost falling off the ladder in the process. I couldn't believe how much liquid my balls pumped out especially consid...ering how much they had already been drained. She opened her mouth to catch some of my seed, her white teeth flecked with off-white jism. “I'm sorry,” I stammered as she licked me off of her upper lip. My cock hung its head in shame, still dripping the last of its seed. “I guess that it's been awhile since you've slept with a girl. You were. Young, handsome and energetic, her brother studying Engineering outside and he is only 20 Yrs. old. Rupa’s mom has passed away one year before due to cancer. We became very sorrow for her and also sympathetic to her.Now I have to tell my story how my abnormal son behaves with me. I It was God’s blessing to me that I was possessed with continuous milk in my mammary to feed my son with my breast milk as he was addicted to it.with sucking of my nipples he goes to sleep.One Day I tried something. She asked, “do you want to taste it? You can eat some if you like.”At first I swayed, but she followed. “o’c’mon, I caught you masturbating but I did not make you feel awkward.. and now I have made it square by doing the same”It was her earnest voice that did it. I leaned forward and kissed her pussy. She moaned softly. I smiled at her. She smiled back and said she was up for all dirty girly fun.. just not when it gets romantic or meaningful.. I never thought it could ever happen to me, even. I decided I needed some implements but, this time I would not get them at the sex toy shop. I wanted the real thing. Near home, there was an elegant saddle shop. Some of the mansions nearby kept horses, and this shop catered to that clientele. I had only been there once, but I knew they had the real thing. I had also wondered how many of these crops, whips were actually used on horses, and how many on ... a different kind of chattels.I browsed around the shop, and, under the pretext of making a.