. like a good son. "Take your time," Mom said, as I slowly resumed fucking her. "We're in no hurry." I just kept listening to the conversation, utterl... in awe that I was not only fucking my mother, but fucking her while she talked to Dad. Also, I was amused by the conversation, wondering if she was purposely wording it so it dripped with double entendres. "I'm helping him with a pipe right now," and "Well, there was a bit of a flood," and "It is a little bit of a tight situation," and "Oh yeah,. “You’ll be thanking me later.” With the scarecrow mask on now, there would be no way his mom would know it was him.He was just about to explain when she spoke again, “Hope your hard because I am so fucking wet.”Stunned by her vulgarity, Josh stepped around to find his mom down on her knees, facing away from him. Looking over her shoulder with a mischievous smile, she slowly slid her thumbs into the tight waistband of her black tights and then quickly pull to mid-thigh. Josh was now staring at. He turned to leave, but saw with dismay that the rain was now heavy, bordering on torrential. He turned back — there might not be another bar for a while, and this was as good a place as any for a man to drown his sorrows.He strode in, feeling uncharacteristically defiant towards the looks he was getting from some of the men. They were huge; they looked like ex-wrestlers. He looked around for somewhere to sit, feeling like the new kid at school deciding which clique to sit with. He chose an. This is story is about how had sex with the first of the 5 ladies who in my engineering final year during our project. As i was good in studies i was the team lead of our batch which had 5 members including me with me being the only boy in it and our guide was also a lady professor. In our college our H.O.D has the system that all the members of the group need to inform to the team lead daily and the team lead to the guide once for every 2 weeks thus i had a daily contact with all these girls.