I must admit this ain't my first time to taste a cock, and I try to do my best to give him a decent blowjob. His pre-cum tastes sour on my tongue, a s...gn that he is likely an alcoholic. Nevertheless, I work his cock head as I masturbate, enjoying the moment. All too soon, my visitor arches his back and spews his cum into my mouth. His cum is thick and stringy and even more sour. I can only catch it in my mouth as it pumps and spurts, where I wait for him to finish. Soon enough, he is satisfied. How is maami? Sumith?Mama: Ya both are fine.Me: That’s good.Mama: Actually Kusuma’s far off relative went through a heart operation in Bangalore. So we wanted to visit the patient at the hospital. But unfortunately, I am going to Pune for some agriculture work. So I thought of sending Kusuma to Bangalore alone. Can you take her to the hospital and send her the next day? What do you say?Me: Ya that’s ok. But even you should have come, mama. (Though I don’t want it)Mama: But I cant Maddu. Let me. As she considered this, she realized that there were a number of things that were glaringly wrong with the situation, even beyond the obvious fact that she was naked in an unknown basement: What was that knot of emotion, of cold, hard resolve, that she could feel in her mind but which didn't seem to truly be a part of her?; What was that odd, coppery taste in her mouth that made part of her want to be violently ill but made another, larger, part of her hunger?; and, Why did she feel no chill. We seen our parents do some crazy things in the bedroom. After watching them, we would sneek away to our own bedroom and fuck like crazy. While we were doing all this sneeking around watching our parents and learning, we actually discovered that something was going on between our parents as well. One night we heard talking and whispering outside of Carols bedroom door. Carol and i were both naked and fucking like crazy on her bed when we heard them. I was afraid that one of them would open the.