To usney pucha kiyun aisa kiya hai ismey mene kaha bas promise karo tu usney promise kiya fir mene kaha yah pas betho mene pucha tumhe sex ke bare mie...n pata hai to usney kaha nhi to uske hath mien book rakhi to usney kaha yeh kiya ganda tum yeh dekh rahe the.Mene kaha ab tum bhi dekh rahi ho kisi ko batana mat abhi bhi ja sakti ho ya fir sex ke barey mien janna hai to rukkoThoda sochne ke baad wo ruk gayi fir usne kaha batao mene book ke andar ke picture bataye usey isse chut kehte hai isse. Shifting his eyes desperately, he noticed the slow rise and fall of her chest and his eyes fluttered shut momentarily. Get it together, he told himself. ‘Will?’ She placed a hand on his arm and he looked at it blankly, the delicate fingers barely touching him but emitting enough heat to leave a permanent mark. ‘Will.’ This time her voice was low and husky, demanding his attention and he complied. Her eyes bored into him, so dark he couldn’t determine what color they were. He allowed the. I heard the sounds from the kitchen and understood the action had started.I rushed downstairs and brought a chair. I sat in the kitchen naked. While mom was getting fucked I sat there on a chair masturbating. She’d say to me, “Oh you mother fucker, all of a sudden, you’ve become a cuckold. Alright, sit there and watch this little whore of yours.”My friends got aroused while I was watching them. They then lifted my mom and placed both of her holes on their dicks. Rajesh held my mom in his arms. Laid out on the bed is a skimpy, black maid outfit, a blond wig, wrist and ankle cuffs, a castity, and a medium-sized buttplug with metal panels on the sides and wires attached to the base. "Put it all on, my slut, Im taking you shopping and you're going to be a good little slave and help me with my shopping. Hide the wires for the buttplug under the outfit, there should be a battery pack and a thigh-strap, in the chest. I want you to put that on too." I got dressed immediately and i finished.