She was using a figure of speech to suggest Karen simply had to wait.“Yes, Ma’am, how long do I have?” Betty got down on all fours as if to craw...l to the screen door.Karen was shocked and a little amused. She opened the door. “You have five minutes. That should be sufficient to piss. You are not to walk on two feet at any time until you enter the kitchen,” she said.Betty had bragged about sunning herself naked in the backyard at times when Karen first arrived. This morning she would be crawling. No..it's too early...forget about it..where were we...so you like me calling you a slut? Huh you filthy whore! Look at your sloppy cunt...” came his father's voice...but strangely raspy and he was panting. Rory stepped back. He did not know many of the words his father used. But it seemed like he was really angry with his mother. But why was he kind of whispering then? Whenever he was angry at other times, he yelled hard. His mother was now saying, “oh god damn yesss....I am such a. After laying my eyes on the doctor, I was shocked. I was sure she wasn’t wearing any bra. She was in a floral print blue salwar kameez. And she had the white apron over the dress. She looked to be around 35 years of age, voluptuous (36-32-34), and slim. She was married and looked super hot in the outfit.After gazing at her while sitting down, I got an instant boner. Frankly speaking, which guy won’t after seeing the beauty she was. Then, I started explaining my concern, and she was asking about. I said that I was sorry but I didnt and he just kind of grunted and stuck his dick in my pussy, but from behind. He fucked me like that for awhile before stopping and laying on his back on the bed. He beckoned for him to get on top and I tentatively did. Come on and ride me. He said. I started slowly bouncing up and down on his dick while he told me to go faster and faster. Ride my cock. Faster. Faster. He demanded my squeezing hard on my ass. I was riding his dick so hard and fast that I.