He was drunk, and yelling at her.I got closer and could see that she was a young Indian woman. He had beaten her and her face was swollen. "Mister, do...es that woman belong to you?" I asked not being able to tolerate a man beating a woman very well."I am free," the woman gasped.The man turned to slap her. "Mister, if she isn't yours, I can't let you beat her."He pulled a knife and threatened, "Put your nose back where it belongs, boy." Let her go," I said. I pulled my revolver from my holster.He. I ventured out with my tongue without thinking about tasting the sex mix, I was immediately hooked cleaning that pussy. I slurped the last bit she slid down my body grabbing my hard cock shoving it straight in her cunt saying fill me up this will teach him a lesson let this mother fucker taste someone who fucked me good. Well needless to say I was getting more pussy than any guy deserved, But there are downsides to everything I was beginning to going to work so I could get a little rest. It had. He told her thanks and I heard him walk of the room and the door shut. I looked at my mom's cunt again, her hair was all wet and some white stuff was leaking from her pussy. The same kind of white stuff that shoots out of my dick when I masterbate. This made my dick hurt even more and it was sticking straight out making a big tent in my shorts. I got out of the tub and walked over to my mom. She was snoring, still face down on the bed. I looked at her pussy, how creamy and inviting it was.. ‘Jerking off again?’ ‘It’s none of your business?’ He blushed with his arm over his bare penis. He was still hard and seeing her pink body through the gown was not helping any. ‘I have a proposition for you.’ ‘You do?’ he grinned seeing the dark shadows of her nipples. She laughed. ‘How would you like to get laid with a real women instead of your hand?’ ‘As much as I would like it I’m not going to fuck my own sister.’ ‘Oh I’m not offering myself. The company I’m working for is having a.