I told Mom and Dad they could go and take my younger brother Chris with them; I'd stay in town with the Chief of Police if he'd have me, or with my un...le's family if not. "We'll see," was all that my Mom said.At first, it was bedpan duty. I guess they wanted to see if I'd quit, I'd suppose a lot of kids in my situation did, deciding to pick up trash along highways or mow cemetery grass instead. Well, what they had me doing wasn't quite bedpans, it was 'orderly' duty, and I was bussing dirty. My mother was a bit plump and her skin was fair white. I just could imagine how tasty her butt would be. I felt a bit guilty but I couldn’t deny the sexiness of her ass. Not only her ass her boobs are also very big. They shakes while she moves. She always wear saree at home. She wears saree in such a style in home that anyone can easily see her belly and navel. I quickly dressed up and went onto the bazar. While I was walking towards the bazar there were lot of middle-aged aunties in the. ” So I whispered in her ear, “Can I fuck your ass?” She said, "Mm-hmm". So then I asked her, “Do you want me to fuck your ass?” She said, “Yes.” Then I said, “Then tell me to fuck your ass. Say you want me to fuck your ass.” She said, “Fuck my ass. Please fuck my ass and cum in it for me!” With that, I rolled her over and picked her up a little to get her on her knees, then I spread her knees so it would be easier to spread her ass cheeks apart while I got her prepped. She had a really tight. I knelt down before him. My hands went to his belt buckle and undid it. I paused for a moment and rubbed him again. Then I undid the button at the top of his jeans. The zip came down. I eased his jeans over his thighs. He was wearing tight, white briefs. I could see his hard penis arching upwards in his underwear. It was inches from my face. I reached out my hand once again and rubbed him through the thinner material of his pants. This was the closest I had been to someone else's cock. It was.