I have a girlfriend and her name is Shruti. We recently entered into a relationship.I used to share a flat in Nagpur with two of my friends. As it was...Diwali, both of them went home for their holidays. I stayed back and so did Shruti. We told our parents that we had some work and couldn’t come for Diwali this time. We had roughly 6 days of time to have fun.As soon as my friends left in the evening, I called Shruti to my flat. Before she arrived, I had made all the arrangements for a wonderful. “Mother-daughter blowjob incoming!” I exclaimed.He snorted with laughter. “God, you're a dork, Mercedes.”“I'm about to suck your cock with Mom. Is this really the time to insult me?”He grinned and then grabbed my ass. He squeezed it, and I smiled. I leaned down and gasped as Mom had already beaten me to his cock. Her lips sealed over the top. She sucked on him, her hand pumping up and down his dick.“Mom!” I gasped, grabbing the base of his dick. “We're supposed to share.”She popped her mouth. Laughing uproariously, Frank said, “If you can do that for clients you’ll be rich.” Ahmed agreed. They wanted her to start that night. Saying she needed a little time to think about it, she’d call back in a couple of hours. She found the idea thrilling but Ahmed was a problem, she thought he was a creep. While she felt she had no choice but to acquiesce to his unwanted touching it portended a problem; she didn’t want to have sex with him. Back on campus an hour or so later she decided not to. Our team consisted of Dan, Chris, Joe, Scott and myself. We were pretty good and beat most the teams that played us. But tonight we were loosing and to the team we hated the most. The guys on the other team were really loud and thought they were the best players to ever dribble a basketball. All five of us wanted to beat them very badly. The game went right to the wire but because of a foul, they got one last free throw and beat us.I didn't know it but the wives of most the other players were.