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Blackmail My Mother

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  First of all I am sorry for my English, my English is not perfect. Today I am going to tell you a great incident of my life, my name is Ankur Kumar Shrivastav, I am 23 years old. I am the only child of my parents. My father`s name is Mohan Kumar Shrivastav, he is 46 years old. My mother`s name is Anita Shrivastav,  she is 43 years old, she does`nt look like a heroine but she beautiful enough to raise anybody`s dick. This incident happened 3 years earlier, When we were living in Gurgaon ( Haryana ),  my father lost his job and after that he could not find any job and got depressed and started drinking heavenly due to which our family economy gone very down. Then my mother decided to do job and after lots of interviews she got the job in a Mobile call center as a call attendant and after a month with the help of my mother I also got the job in the same call center as a call attendant. And also I was doing private B.A. side by side.  After one month I got promoted as a team leader and m

Janet gets horny when she sees her brother wearing a jock strap

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Hi everyone this is Rahul again. Sorry for being late in posting my next story. So after an awesome relation with my mom, my mom become more bold and courageous. She use to visit Mumbai frequently like twice every month with my dad or sometimes without him. So once she came without my dad to Mumbai and it was an evening when we both decided to go for dinner my mom got ready wearing a sexy blue one piece. As I bought her nice lingerie she was wearing a padded cup firm bra from which her boobs were looking more beautiful and big. Her 32 size boobs was now give a full view of cleavage as it was deep neck one piece dress and even the bra was pressing the boobs with each other.   The dress was so tight that one can easily see the panty line of her.She also did little amount of make up with kajal eye lashes lipstick. She was looking stunning. And we left and went to a restaurant. As soon as we entered most of the guys and uncles were looking at my mom with a lustful eye and I told her abt it

Massage Session Leads To Threesome Sex

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  A girl named Isha contacted me recently for a couple massage. We chatted for a while and she told her requirements and other details. She told me that she was just looking for massage and nothing extra.  She told me that she has to convince her boyfriend to get a massage from stranger. She has never done it and more excited to get a massage after one of her friends had highly recommended me to her. We chatted on about how long it takes for complete body massage and other details. After a while, during our chat, Isha told me that chat about the massage itself has aroused her and she was horny. We continued the chat as if I was doing her massage. She was in office that time and I made her wet and horny. She carried an extra thong with her and she had to change her thong after our massage-come-sex chat. Isha was so convinced that she needs a massage and that too only from me. I have never done this to a couple.  Her bf, Akash was initially skeptical about this massage. I had no idea how

An Accident Makes A Virgin Muslim Girl My Sex Slave

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  An Accident Makes A Virgin Muslim Girl My Sex Slave, asstr, big boobs, birthday, blowjob, Editor’s Picks, erotic, hot, muslim, sex slave, virgin girl. My name is Vaatsayana (name changed). I am 35 years old now but this incident of defloration Indiagirl happened when I was in my 2nd year of graduation and was 19 years old. I am an average Telugu guy from Hyderabad having 5’10” height, 65 kgs weight, perfect V-shaped body, and 6 inches long tool. This is my 9th story on PSS. Hope you enjoyed my previous stories. It was a normal day and I was walking to my college from the bus stop. There was a shortcut from the bus stop to college which passed through a colony of Muslim families. Because I grew up with Muslim friends, I could speak Hindi with a Muslim accent very fluently. I was walking on the side of the straight road and I could see that a girl driving a TVS scooty coming towards me from a distance of about one kilometer. She was wearing a burka with a wail (black dress which covers