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She smiled at them both “well guys that sounds just great to me, I’ll be looking forward to Thursday.” Monday Jill called Terry she told him he needed to do something about her son he was becoming a real prick. He was going to Indian Sex have one of his friends come over Tuesday morning she was told had to suck him off then lick his ass. “If I had my way I’d love to see the s.o.b. get fucked in the ass, he should be turned gay, for that matter his dad too”! Terry thought about it for several seconds “Jill perhaps I can give you what you want, we’ll talk later”. Terry was sitting in Jill’s kitchen Monday afternoon as Ethan got home, “Hi E how’s it hanging”? He gave Terry a cold stair “what the hell are you doing her”? “my mom is actually a friend of your moms she asked me to drop off a receipt, your mom went to the bathroom”. Terry had the pendant in his hand he was twirling it as Ethan sat down, two or three minutes later his eyes were fixed on it. It took a bit longer but finally he was under. Terry sat their looking at him, “E you will go upstairs you will bring down to me all the photos and video of your mother having sex with anyone, please do it now”! E seemed to resist the suggestion, so Terry repeated it, the second time he did what was asked of him. He had Exotic Girl two Ethnic Porn flash drives, it was on his computer and phone. It took several minutes for Terry to get him to wipe everything clean. He told E to return everything back to its proper place and come back down stairs. Five minutes later he was sitting in the kitchen with Terry. “E when I snap my fingers you will wake up you will not remember any of this conversation, you will not have any recollection of having sex with your mother nor any recollection of the sex tapes you made with her do you understand”? He answered “yes”, “now from now on you will have sexual desires to suck cock, you will want to have someone fuck you in the ass do you understand”? Again, he did not respond so the suggestion was indian made again, as before it worked the second time Terry snapped his fingers, E was awake he resumed Indian Porn the conversation “so your mom and my mom know each other, wow that’s cool”. Terry got up he headed for the bathroom he ran into Jill’s room he snapped his finger she was awake, “come down stairs E and I are having a great conversation”. Ten minutes later E headed for his room she was flabbergasted, “how the fuck did you do that”? I can do the same thing to your husband if you want”. “You, uh… you wanna talk about it?” She asked, not sure if she was joking with him or not. I opened the door, I was greeted to the hideous visage of Johnny. I bit my lip and Indian Sex shook my head. Arnial called up to the house. My mouth found the butterfly flaps, my lips and tongue lovingly teased. Justina shifted sleepily next to me, nestling her body against my curve. He relaxes. My eyes flicked up and down Indian Porn her body, noting the flushed gleam to her shaved pussy. Princess Siona rolled onto Exotic Girl her hands Ethnic Porn and knees, her purple-and-black butterfly wing indian fluttered as she wiggled her ass. She remained silent, trembling a little, while he looped it around her from waist to shoulders. I also started having the weirdest cravings too.