1. Rancho del i****to


    Date: 9/2/2015, Categories: Anal, Mature, Taboo, Author: mind_warrior_2000, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    &#034Yes. It was very nice of you to do that. I am very grateful.&#034 He waved a hand dismissing my thanks. &#034It was my pleasure.&#034 &#034Would you like a drink? Scotch? Whisky?&#034 Mr. Wilson asked me. I looked at mom who came to stand by his chair. She didn't look at me. &#034I'm not old enough to drink, Señor,&#034 I replied. &#034Nonsense. You're a man now. Have a drink.&#034 He motioned with his hand and my mom poured some brown liquid into a short glass. &#034Have a seat and please... just call me Roger.&#034 Roger indicated one of the leather chairs opposite from him and I settled into it, making the leather creak. Mom handed me a half-filled glass and went back to stand next to Roger. I looked curiously at the glass that my mom handed me. I brought it up and sniffed the brown liquid inside - my nostrils filling with a potent alcoholic aroma. I brought the glass to my lips and noticed that Roger was watching me. I took a sip and my face twisted as the strong drink filled my mouth and burned my tongue. &#034That's twenty year old scotch there,&#034 laughed Roger. My eyes were watering, but I managed to swallow. I quickly looked at my mom to see her reaction, but her eyes were cast down in front of her. I did not like the look on her face -- it was expressionless, apathetic. I brought the glass to my lap, wondering what the meaning of all this was. &#034Manny, I wanted to tell you that I was talking to my friend, who is a professor at the college, about you,&#034 ...
    Roger said, as though guessing my thoughts. &#034He said he would be happy to help you get in, once you graduate from high school. Oh, and don't worry about paying for it. It's been taken care of.&#034 A smile spread across my lips as I looked up. This was the best news I've ever heard. Too excited to speak, I took another sip of the scotch and prepared for it burning my mouth. I was surprised that it went down easier this time and now I felt a warm sensation in my stomach. &#034Thank you, Roger,&#034 I finally said. &#034I don't know how I will ever repay you.&#034 Roger smiled and waved his hand at me, dismissing me again. His eyes turned to my mother, who was standing with her hands clasped in front of her, wearing her work uniform which consisted of a white blouse, black mid-thigh skirt, stockings and black shoes with an elevated heel. She also wore a white headband that held her hair back. &#034Your mom is quite a beautiful woman, isn't she?&#034 asked Mr. Wilson. I nodded. I've heard him give my mom compliments like that before. &#034She is a natural beauty. Your father had an exquisite taste in women -- such shiny black hair, such mysteriously dark eyes and such smooth, brown skin; with such perfect, naturally large breasts and curvaceous body.&#034 I was absent-mindedly nodding my head until his last words. A touch of unease crept into my chest. My eyes flicked back and forth between her and him, my mind quickly trying to figure out where this was going. &#034Manny, ...
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