I was watching a movie in the lounge and after almost 15 minutes I heard a noise from mama’s bedroom. It was a sound of someone moaning in pleasure....I ignored for a while but it never stopped. I curiously went near the locked door and tried to listen from outside. It was like a movie being played on a cellphone. Probably a porn movie.Now as mama ji was already out of his senses I assumed that it could be none other than dear mami who is enjoying the movie. That was the first time when I thought. His cock blowing down my throat... "Fuck me!" I whispered desperately. "It feels so good, oh so good, more, more, MORE--" His hand clamped down over my mouth."Shut the fuck up! You want to wake the whole house?" No, noooo," I moaned, moving my hips against his to get his stationary cock moving again. He held it still, trying to make me do more of the work, and I didn't wake up to that until too late. It was strenuous to fuck from the bottom up but the very strenuousness of the act made it. " I doubt that she thinks so dear." Thinks what?" My sister had come down late but fully dressed."Bob is afraid that Jeanette thinks that he is superfluous. Or so he says, dear." Nonsense." I waited for the rest of it. "Jeanette almost always thinks in French these days. She must think of him as de trop." Really, Vi," I said, "you must have been breathing too much ether at Johnny Hop. That's the weakest barb from you in years."We were well into it when Jeanette came downstairs. One look at her. ‘You know Tom, I’m uncomfortable around a lot of people. My stomach starts to hurt and I get all fuzzy in the head but I’ve never gotten that way with you. I know you’re quiet and get lost in your thoughts sometimes, but I see the way you look at me, Thomas.’ She paused to reflect for a second. ‘You make me feel safe.’ ‘Really?’ Here I was thinking that I was the only one with feelings. This was awesome. ‘Yep.’ She giggled and wrapped one hand around my neck. She pulled me close and began to.