He always teases me and other boys by telling his sex experiences with an unnamed slutty milf. I never expected that, the slut would be my sweet mom.I...looked again to confirm that it’s mom or Janu ma. No it was my mom; she was fair as my mom. I couldn’t believe my eyes, my mom was the big slut who Raghu bai was explained all these days, that me and my friends were masturbated for. I felt shame and angry, but at the same time horny. I looked inside again; Raghu bai was now giving long strokes. Could she? She angled her head so that there was a straight line from her mouth into her gullet and she went lower. Her whole body shook with her gag reflex when the hot knob collided with the entrance to her throat but determinedly she kept on. And then her gag reflex subsided as the bulbous cockhead slid into her throat and her lips pushed down until they were stretched around the huge thickness of the man's organ. The pubic hair tickled as she forced her nose into the bush and worked her. "You earn kisses. Get on with it."Harry had gripped tightly on her upper arms, as he bent to bare his teeth over her breasts, trying to use up the anger she had raised in him, raking them roughly up and down the smooth slopes that he really longed to stroke. He bit on her nipples, not too hard."Harder," her voice ordered.Harry made a nibbling action over them. His hand scratched over her shoulders, and as he moved his mouth onto her belly, he moved his hands to squeeze tightly on her breasts,. "For now though put on a nightie, get back into bed and pretend you're asleep." I turned to Anne. "Anne, you can find something similar to change into and join her. The two of you should be able to create enough of a distraction for Michael and I who will be standing in the room either side of this doorway."I certainly attracted Michael's attention then, he looked at me with an expression akin to panic on his face. "You mean we're going to fight these... these people? I'm not really that much.