I wanted to grab it right there and now. It bulged out to me. I felt like it calling me, more than before.Supriya:- Naughty boy, how long has this bee... going on in your head?Me:- Honestly, a long time ago, from the day I saw you working out in that yoga pants.Supriya: – Was that why you joined yoga classes for the elderly?Me: – That was the main reason there were other reasons, too.Supriya somebody else ass I am sure.Me: – No, no, nothing like that. It’s just that you have a beautiful curvy. That sounds like it should knock a man as far as a 3000 pound hammer would knock him, but it’s more complicated than that. The point is, a BB hits with about twelve foot pounds, which is the energy it would take to move one pound twelve feet. Even that sounds like a lot, except that this force is delivered in a tiny pellet that will only affect a tiny portion of the body.All that understood, we had no clue as to whether Bobby could even influence the path of a bullet, much less stop it.My. I found a thick enough bush nearby to be able to watch the kids but not have them see me rubbing one out. In my absence one of the boys (there were only 4 in my group) had gotten a little rowdy and stole one of the girls’ shoes and commenced a game of keep away. It amused me and and I started to chuckle and my stroking slowed down a bit. This is where I made a mistake. I was so caught up in the boys’ shenanigans that I didn’t hear someone approaching. In my own defense, I was close to cummming. It was bread and omlette with orange juice. I had my breakfast without talking, but I was luring my mom with my eyes and all possible body parts. I finished my breakfast and my mom also finished hers. Suddenly, I pulled her saree to wipe my hands and her saree fell off! And now her navel and breast were visible to me.My mom was not aware of my intention and she was softly scolding me to wash my hands. As she was also pulling back her saree, I thought she did not take it seriously when I removed.