From my 12th standard itself my dream girl was my mom because she was only available for me so close. We both are like best friends I always discussed... every think frankly with my mom as I don’t have a father or any other friends. We both sleeps in the same room. My mother changed her dress after taking bath in front of me as I was child and I was her son she didn’t say anything but I looked her and never missed the chance but I had not seen her cunt and boobs because after her bath she wear her. "For years you were a clientand demanded that the ladies perform for you. Then you became the ownerand demanded that we perform for your clients or be sent back home toour native countries or even worse. Now you will learn to be theperformer. You will get out there and use that ass and those tits andthat smile to get those men going wilder and wilder and spending moremoney. You know the routines from the client's perspective and now withmy former mind and body you even instinctively know. And friends meri facebook ki id close ho gai hai to please koi muje facebook par request na send kare.Friends mai aap logo ko bata du ki meri pichli story holi ke din boyfriends se chudi usko dher sare mail mile so uske liye mai dill se dhanyavaad karna chahti hu, and jin logo ne meri story boyfriends se chudi nahi padhi hai vo logo plz vo story pahle padh le nahi to ye story me maja nahi aayega ok so friends mai aap logo ko bore na karte huye direct story pr aati hu uske pahle mai aap logo ko. I soon tasted the sweet milky fluid as her nipples started to flow and our passion mounted. Slowly I kissed her whole body as she kissed mine. I suckled on her breasts and she fed me her pre-milk. Jess was fingering my pussy as I drank her breasts. My pussy flowing as readily as her milk. I pushed her head into my lap and she drank from my flower, tasting my juices for the 1st time.I put my mouth to her pussy and licked till she could hold it no more, suddenly she orgasm and her inner juice.